Letra de Clearance of Century

Holy day of consume today has begun
Peoples last brain cell are fucking gone
4:30 am meeting in front of market door
Discount in carrefour, what do you want fucking more
The the chopping-car, run to the shelves
Greatest mass psychosis
Merry-go-round of a nerves
7:30 morning, blood on dirty floor
People they are fighting, they want more
More expensive shits to their shopping-cars
I am laughing, laughing from the bar