If we could would we
Stay behind as the
Hungry masses eat this
Waste of life you're a
Complicated bunch of
Simple-minded reasons
I should sit in fear of
What the future's bringing
Bring it on
You can't control me
Bring it on
I'll take your cronies
Bring it on
The clock is ticking
Step away from me I
Might pull the trigger
Maybe God would help me if He
Gave a damn about it
Push me over the edge
I think I wouldn't mind it
Stain this paper red with
Madness that's pushing me away