10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Injection fellas
Watching blood stained windows He must just love the pain See the children crying His mother's died again Dig her grave much deeper The fatal price she
Born from the dark In the black cloak of night To envelop its prey below Deliver to the light To eliminate your enemy Hit them in their sleep And when
Endangered species, caged in fright Shot in cold blood, no chance to fight The stage is set, now pay the price And ego boost, don't think twice Technology
Madness comes, madness goes An insane place with insane moves Battles without for battles within Where evil lives and evil rules Breakin' them up just
Rise so high, yet so far to fall A plan of dignity and balance for all Political breakthrough, euphoria's high More borrowed money, more borrowed time
Do it if you dare, leaping from the sky Hurling through the air, exhilarating high See the earth below, soon to make a crater Blue sky, black death, I
Assassin in stealth Assailant from hell Impervious to damage Computer on board Engaged in a war Non stop combatant Maybe not a mutant, maybe a man Part
People have round shoulders from fairing heavy loads And the soldiers liberate them, laying mines along their roads Sorrow paid for valor is too much
I had wrists donning slits flowing constantly My broken body in a wreck, I'm wrapped around a tree A crosswalk hit and run, the finish line for me People
It's just another day It was just another fight It was words strung into sentences It was doomed to not be right There is something wrong with me There
[Verse 1] You come on over,then start,askin me, 'Hey girl,you wanna dance?' I try to say no,but it came out yes and, Here it goes,middle of the dance
I've got a reason for living, I've got my eye on the sky I know my sins are forgiven, and now I'm ready to die When I survey all the madness, on the face
Hands Up, Hands Up Hands Up, Hands Up This is a countdown I plan to leave I'm heading out of this town I'm sick of the beef Been wandering too long
The night is cold, the sun is down I see faces through the wire No chance for them No shoulder left to cry on It's 4 am out on the street Through the
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Where you gonna be when they can't control ya? See you come around and they gonna roll ya. See you in the ghetto like the chola cola. They start the countdown
I leave today Into the eyes of death I smile No turning back now For power and glory and justice for all Fight for the truth (so vague, so strong) Bend