So you want a revolution huh?
Left turn sign up over this way
Right turn to the masses
About face to the firearm display
Better make up your mind, you ain't got time better get your coat
She got lines that'll cut your throat
Release that pain on a branded note
A sip of that wine might calm her, disarm her
What's that pointed at your armor?
A vindictive attempt to eliminate signs that she might attack your honor
She ain't never laid a finger on you
And you ain't never laid a finger on her
But these words, these words burn tears on that Estee Lauder
Cry, and it's over later
Tried but it's overweight and
Find that it's harder to make it back, once that map is faded
She hollers. you holler
Now look at this turn we've taken
A 4 letter word choked by another 4 letter word use your imagination
Neither one of them listening, but it sinks in to that distant silence
Delayed reaction violent
This day defeats that promise
Forever you, forever me gone beyond our reach
Release that gun, or release that need to release that death in the form of speech
I'm dying today
From this cold war we're fighting
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
Now it's too late
T change my target now, I'll watch you die
With me
With me
The future of this world in dire
Straight shooter on a roof sets his sight on a target
A killer in his own right
A father of two and a birthright
Inherited discourse
Like "what did I have these kids for?"
I'ma tell him this too when he gets four
Will he get sore?
Or will he get more angry than I did
Good, have a life kid
Get a house and a dog and a wife then
Have one of your own then right this down
When he gets older recite this
Tell him when he gets mad act like this
Let him figure out this is what life is
Disappointment around you
Hate from another hate what it all comes down to
I'm dying today
From this cold war we're fighting
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
Now it's too late
To change my target now, I'll watch you die
With me
With me