Society's Dinner letra

Like sometimes I forget my arms,
The system has its many charms
Its stomach is so big and warm
That we forget we are its worms!
There is no outside, we are safe
Just grinding in this gooey cave!
Paying taxes and keeping appointments
Are for those who seek no enjoyments!
Society, we are clandestine
Grinders poking your intestines!
Even though we re finely minced
You can't digest our instruments!
The system wants us for its food
Most people will go down easy
Some among them are pre-chewed
And others merely greasy!

Archagathus - Letras

• Abusive Authority
• Been Mincin'
• Brain: Dead?
• Canadian Hoser
• Coconut Bonk
• Corporation Pull In
• Crazy Situation
• Das Monkey
• Dehumanizer
• Destructive Interference
• Disgruntled Insincerity 
• Drummer Alcoholic
• Drunk As Fuck
• Easy Existence
• Endoparasitic Girlfriend
• Fuck The System
• Gaybasher
• Grotesque Manic
• Hair To The Throne
• Hellish Fury Unleashed
• Hernie Dans Un Voyageur Chagrinant
• Hey Metallica
• Horrible Insect
• Insanity Dog
• Instant Sanity
• Intoxicating Aroma
• Irregular Education
• Land Of Filth
• Military Punx
• Mincecore Fabio
• No Help
• Of Mince And Men
• Perennial Loser
• Sad But True
• Sexy Grinder
• Sick Life
• Slaughter-Extinction
• Snacks?
• Soap A Dope
• Society's Dinner
• System; Again?
• System: What?
• The Night Wolf
• Throat Shovers
• Violence For No Reason
• Vomiting Idiocy
• War Inside
• What The Fuck The System
• Who Fucks
• Who's The Real Sponsor?