So What Lyrics

 "You have had all that money can give you, but that wasn't 
 enough.  You became a thrill-seeker.  Kill for the thrill. 
 (assassin)  This thrill-seeking became the one great thing in 
 your life, planning one thrill on another until the murder.  Kill 
 for the love of killing.  (guilty)  Kill for the thrill.  The 
 thrill-seeker comes from all walks of life.  He comes from the 
 home, a home where the parents are to busy to treat their children 
 with respect." 
 
 Die!  Die!  Die!  Die! 
 Scum-suckers!  Debility divulged! 
 Anal fuck-fest, thrill Olympics 
   Savage scourge supply and sanctify 
   So what?  So what? 
   So what?  So what?
 Die!  Die!  Die!  Die! 
 
 Die!  Die!  Die!  Die! 
  Y
   Sedatives supplied become laxatives 
  My eyes shit out lies 
 I only kill to know I'm alive 
   So what?  So what? 
   So what?  So what?
 Die!  Die!  Die!  Die! 
 
 "Kill for the thrill.  (assassin)  Some people think newspapers 
 exaggerate juvenile crime.  All that is defined mostly to the 
 large cities, juvenile delinquency is underlined.  Thus parents 
 think something is going wrong with the environment.  Adults 
 create the world, children live it.  Juvenile delinquency is 
 always rooted in adult delinquency.  And in this process, parents
 play the key role when children grow up among adults who refuse
 to recognize anything that is fine and good, or worthy of 
 respect." 
 
 Die!  Die!  Die!  Die! 
 So what, it's your own problem to learn to live with 
 Destroy us, or make us slaves 
 We don't care, it's not our fault that we were born too late 
 A screaming headache on the promised age 
 Killing time is appropriate 
 To make a mess and fuck all the rest, we say, we say 
 So what?  So what? 
 So what?  So what?
 Die!  
 
 Die! 
 Now that I know what it's like, 
 I'll kill them all if I like 
 Only time will decide 
 No one listened to reason, 
 it's too late and I'm ready to fight 
 So what?  Now I'm ready to fight! 
 I'm ready to fight! (x4)
 Fight! (x4)
 So What?  (x6)