Ubeta Ugahta

You take a pill to relax the right way
On the wrong day, I must say
I'd like to kill to increase the dismay
And it's this way or none
You'll get ripped from the tree of life child
You'll get knifed child, you're wrong

I'd like to kill to increase the dismay
And it's this way or none

Go burn it down
Go make it matter
Yeah tear it out
Ubeta, ugahta

You've got an itch for the common plague son
You're the lone one, you're wrong
(Ubeta ugahta)
You dig a ditch tryin' to see the unknown
Out on your own, you're wrong
(Ubeta ugahta)
You'll go blind with a wretched distaste
And in this case, you're wrong
(Ubeta ugahta)