Sick sick psychopath, I know your game
Willing to bring down anyone just to make a name
Sick sick psychopath, I know your game
Willing to bring down anyone just to make a name
You have plastic-lined walls so you don't leave a trace
A wool knit mask so no one sees your face
You have untraceable bullets in a stolen gun
And you hand out invitations to join the club
It's doom and gloom in your war room
And I won't be apart of it
It's doom and gloom in your war room
And I won't be apart of it
Sick sick psychopath, I know your game
Willing to bring down everyone just to make a name
The cities fell fell fell to their knees
You vanquished whole societies
In the name of your god and for your freedom
What about the rest aren't we all human
The cities fell fell fell to their knees
You vanquished whole societies
In the name of your god and for your freedom
What about the rest
What about the rest
War room
War room
War room
War room
What about the rest?
What about the rest?
What about the rest?
What about the rest?
What about the rest?
What about the rest?
What about the rest?
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