| Now the Bombshell babies see the world
|
| With brand new eyes
|
| The day they were born they couldn’t get it right
|
| Leaving scars and agony
|
| Gathered in a fatal colony
|
| We’ve seen 'em fall
|
| One for all, bitter and bright
|
| Nailed to the wall
|
| Closing in as the terror’s going blind
|
| Ruthless and devastating as our time just passes by
|
| We’ve lost our patience and our belief
|
| Dismantled and broken as the sirens shriek
|
| What can we do, what can we say
|
| Our veins are filled with pure dismay
|
| Staring through the windows
|
| Waiting for all sins to be born
|
| Playing on a mindfield, searching like never before
|
| Now that our state of mind has left us broken and divine
|
| We never meant to hurt ourselves
|
| -Signed, sealed completely blind
|
| There’s a lack of foundation
|
| A horrible scream of our nation cause…
|
| We’ve seen 'em fall
|
| One for all, bitter and bright
|
| Nailed to the wall
|
| What can we do, what can we say
|
| Our veins are filled with pure dismay
|
| Staring through the windows
|
| Waiting for all sins to be born
|
| Playing on a mindfield, searching like never before
|
| Staring through the windows
|
| Waiting for all sins to be born
|
| Playing on a mindfield, searching like never before |