Out of Hand

Fools gather round to watch me bleed

But there are things you will never see

To protect and serve one nation under God

A nation in which no-one's free

Their flesh begins to rot

What's left of what they've got

A boring life is getting old

Mischief won't turn to gold

By going back to burning books

Ripping apart things that doesn't fit

One-times-one equals nine

Your make-believe reality is full of shit

Jesus Christ

Lord of Flies

In disguise

Fuck!

It's fucked to hear one idiot's words

But worse to see others believe it

Fucked up minds in fucked up times

It's up to you to foresee it

Jesus Christ

Lord of Flies

In disguise

It's all built upon lies

Out of hand

Is this a fucking joke?

Out of mind

And it makes me fucking choke

Fuck!