Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Suckerpunch Training, artist - BoySetsFire. Album song Before the Eulogy, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 17.10.2005
Record label: Equal Vision
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 |