| God we look good
|
| Going down in flames
|
| A perfect design
|
| For shifting the blame
|
| And I am the one
|
| The one who’s in trouble
|
| This is the pill
|
| The pill that we swallow
|
| The death of us all
|
| The cash, the kill
|
| They’re selling us off
|
| To make the deal
|
| Are you ready to go?
|
| Are you ready to know?
|
| Then brace yourself, I’ll tell you
|
| Love, it’s ready for the taking
|
| And the guns, I love the noise they’re making
|
| And the words, scare the god-fearing
|
| But the drugs, the drugs,
|
| They keep us all selling out
|
| The bullets will fly
|
| I’m caught in the game
|
| I’m packaged, repackaged
|
| So what’s in a name?
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| It’s more than I thought
|
| But worse than I feared
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| To go first in anger
|
| And then with tears
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| The death of us all
|
| The cash, the kill
|
| They’re selling us off
|
| To make the deal
|
| Are you ready to go?
|
| Are you ready to know?
|
| Then brace yourself, I’ll tell you
|
| Love, it’s ready for the taking
|
| And the guns, I love the noise they’re making
|
| And the words, scare the god-fearing
|
| But the drugs, the drugs,
|
| They keep us all selling out…
|
| God we look good
|
| Going down in flames
|
| A perfect design
|
| For shifting the blame
|
| And I am the one
|
| The one who’s in trouble
|
| This is the pill
|
| The pill that we swallow
|
| The death of us all
|
| The cash, the kill
|
| They’re selling us off
|
| To make the deal
|
| The death of us all
|
| The cash, the kill
|
| I’m dead like a doll
|
| I’ve had my fill
|
| The death of us all
|
| The cash, the kill
|
| They’re selling us off
|
| To make the deal
|
| Are you ready to go?
|
| Are you ready to know?
|
| Then brace yourself, I’ll tell you
|
| Love, it’s ready for the taking
|
| And the guns, I love the noise they’re making
|
| And the words, scare the god-fearing
|
| But the drugs, the drugs,
|
| They keep us all selling out… |