No War Without Warriors

I point the finger at you

Scream until my face is blue

But you still hale everything

I point the finger at you

The Beau monde through and through

You still hate everything

Turn the lights on

Watch them scatter

Exterminate the idle chatter

I point the finger at you

Until you’re cold dead and blue

But you still hate everything

If you’re right it feels good to be wrong

Raised fist and a fuck you song

If you’re right it feels good to be wrong

Slaughtering the pigs

How do you sleep?

How do you sleep?

How do you sleep?

How do you sleep?

I point the finger at you

You don’t have a fucking clue

But you still hate everything;

I point the finger at you

Doesn’t matter what I do

Cause you still hate everything

Turn the lights on

Watch them scatter

Exterminate the idle chatter

I point the finger at you

Lie and lie until it’s truth

But you still hate everything

If you’re right it feels good to be wrong

Raised fist and a fuck you song

If you’re right it feels good to be wrong

Slaughtering the pigs

How do you sleep?

No change

No shift

No rest

There is no war without warriors

No change

No shift

No rest

There is no war without warriors

If you’re right it feels good to be wrong

Raised fist and a fuck you song

If you’re right it feels good to be wrong

How do you sleep?

How do you sleep?

How do you sleep?

How do you sleep?

How do you plead?

How do you plead?

There is no war without warriors

and fuck