Verse 1

Wanna know whats eatin Muz, I wont
beat around the bush, I don’t
believe in bottled up emotions, time to soak it up and open old wounds
no cander im the type that loves to banter
if your thick as f*ck and ugly though im much quicker to anger
tuck you heads into the sand for this, if ignorance is bliss
then this might sound like necromancy or some anti-Semitism sh*t
sugar coated ramblings of a mad man fundamentalist
don’t push the boat too far out if you aint lived life outlandish
it’s the Q & A’s your programmed not to ask that piss me off
rejections a reflection of your brain inside a box
STOP!
step outside your bubble wrap and plastic
where suicidal bombers are weapons of mass distraction
its tragic, money makes the man today
a funny way to celebrate the illness and dependence of an addiction
this shits becoming sickness inflicted on the human psyche
conditioning you to pursue dividends in the name of the almighty
DOLLAR, DOLLAR… POUND for POUND
cash rules everything around me man, help me out!
In need of things to fill the void
medicines to kill the noise
conform, conceive, consume, destroy!

Hook

Wanna know whats eatin Muz
do you really give a f*ck
do I need to bring the ruckus or you c*nts gonna listen up
“it’s the funds, the fame, the scum , the snakes”
a reduction in your capacity to feel your brothers pain
wanna know whats eatin us
have you really understood
really want a f*cking ruckus or you c*nts gonna give it up
“it’s the guns, the braindead, the drugs, the hatred”
this governments corrupted us its time you f*cking wake – up!

Verse 2

F*ck religions, f*ck schools
f*ck law-abiding citizens who follow the f*cking rules
f*ck the Po Po, police don’t ‘protect & serve’
more like serving up aggression with ‘protect & swerve’
serves you right, sitting idly by, biding your time
and listening to the bibles lies while times idly sliding you by
bite or be bitten to bits because the beast don’t need
written permission to cease your shit or control your seeds
so believe whatever you need to believe to get by
the scene aint pretty when ya perceive what I see in real life
and it aint getting any better man, in fact its much worse
cos at the rate that were awakening aint enough to preserve
a sense of individuality or our freedom to choose
the right to live the life you live, exempt of evil and rules
its on you to question everything and give us a voice
coz in this age of information ignorance is a choice.

Hook

Wanna know whats eatin Muz
do you really give a f*ck
do I need to bring the ruckus or you c*nts gonna listen up
“it’s the funds, the fame, the scum , the snakes”
a reduction in your capacity to feel your brothers pain
wanna know whats eatin us
have you really understood
really want a f*cking ruckus or you c*nts gonna give it up
“it’s the guns, the braindead, the drugs, the hatred”
this governments corrupted us its time you f*cking wake – up!