Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Suckerpunch Training, artist - Boy Sets Fire. Date of issue: 19.11.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Suckerpunch Training |
| How many triggers |
| Take down an innocent victim? |
| What does your badge cover up? |
| How much training does it take |
| To look into his mother’s eyes? |
| And lie to cover up |
| It’ll be alright |
| You can probably sleep well tonight |
| If your conscience doesn’t burn |
| Explain to me |
| And a young man’s family |
| What your bullets can’t explain |
| And lie as you curse their children |
| I wonder if they’ll understand |
| And hide the casualties of war |
| Black and white and poor all over |
| Survival of the fittest |
| Wallets turn to critics |
| Hurry scramble for your out |
| But don’t forget when your victims have had enough |
| The gun can be turned around |
| It’ll be alright |
| You can probably sleep well tonight |
| If your conscience doesn’t burn |
| Explain to me |
| And a young man’s family |
| What your bullets can’t explain |
| And lie as you curse their children |
| I wonder if they understand |
| Hide the casualties of war |
| Black and white and poor all over |
| Stand and deliver |
| Justice from your ego |
| Slash and burn and then sort out |
| Rage doesn’t care where the scope is centered |
| Human targets turn to bloody trophies |
| How does it feel to be the one on top? |
| Enjoy that feeling and hold it tight |
| Cause soon the gun will be turned around |
| The gun will soon be turned around |
| Time runs out in the blink of eyes |
| Record everything you’ve done all over |
| You forget that we have nothing left to lose |
| And you lie as you curse their children |
| I wonder if they understand |
| Hide the casualties of war |
| Black and white and poor all over |
| Lie as you curse their children |
| I wonder if they understand |
| It’ll be alright |
| You can probably sleep well tonight |
| If your conscience doesn’t burn |
| And explain to me |
| And a young man’s family |
| What your bullets can’t explain |
| Explain to me |
| And a young man’s family |
| What your bullets can’t explain |