| Song | Two-Week Notice |
| Artist | Circle of Dead Children |
| Album | The Genocide Machine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| There is a wicked barrier that detaches and discolors our unattainable dreams from our inescapable realities | |
| Nothing chafes the ego more than the monstrous realism of eight hours of subservience applied for and anticipated so that the possibility of a less materialistic existence could be avoided | |
| Like slowly sucking cold tar through a narrow straw | |
| Vomit upon your dreams | |
| Slowly sucking until you die |