Lyrics Coffin Nails - The Locust

Coffin Nails

Massive production for human consumption
Pesticidal waste, what once was fertile earth
Defiled farmland won’t sustain life
What can you do to end the hunger
It’s no surprise that many will die
With the coming shortage of food
When there is no grain to feed the butchered cows
When there is no grain to feed yourselves
Then you will see that money can’t be eaten