Lyrics Inglorious Job - Cavera

Meaningless... and worthless
Your life has just begun

So what?!... For what?
Look as do they fall

Hilarious... Unpleasant
You shouldn't use a knife

A gun?... Why not?!
Some bullets can ricochet!

Worthless... and meaningless
The party has just begun

And now?!... So what?
Look as do they crawl

Infamous... Outrageous
You shouldn't step inside

A drink?... Who cares?!
Maybe you're not a guest.

WarMachine... Start again
Destruction overtruck

At war... At fields
And even at your homes

Sugarcane Liquor
Pure Alcochol

Tell the truth... Be true
And the public is zero!

Big question mark
Tell me, who can fucking make it?
You got a little fucking life
To fit into society

Big mad dog
Nobody knows how to make it
We got a big fucking lie
To feed a sick society

Poor hands do the dirty job
Very proud of not being...

Poor hands do the dirty job
Very proud of not being... Proud!