Radioactive Toy

Run through forests on a hot summer day Trying to break down walls of numbing pain Give me the freedom to destroy Give me radioactive toy Taste the water from a stream of running death Eat the apple and cough a dying breath Give me the freedom to destroy Give me radioactive toy Feel the sun burning through your black skin Pour me into a hole, inform my next of kin Give me the freedom to destroy Give me radioactive toy Run through graveyards on a dusty winter day Spit the dirt out and try to say Give me the freedom to destroy Give me radioactive toy