CAUSE FOR ALARM Pull the plug from the machine You'd rather it be fatal than deformed Out of luck with surplus, they'll take the farm You'd rather eat
your cheek Tattooed on in crimson red Velvet bruise beneath this head Offer up another limb Want to make it alright Nothing you can do for them And
scratch your cheek Tattooed on in crimson red Velvet bruise beneath this head Offer up another limb Want to make it alright Nothing you can do for them
prepares for a flight A blitzkrieg mission tonite [Chorus:] Writhing in my dreams Feeling the painful screams Torturing my brain Driving me insane Bomber up and away Causing
was too late for me to change I couldn't ignore the facts The reality that brought this incredible pain [Chorus:] Scars within my flesh and soul Stayed just for
Your morals we question Put them to testing Rules broken you thought were of steel Scrupleless children We number in millions Won't stand for any more
Running in fear as he nears you Crying out in terror but no one can hear you Trapped in an alley, nowhere to hide Carefully watching your steps with
Chorus:] Uncle Sam takes half my pay So you can live for free I got a family and bills to pay No one hands money to me You can go to school for nothing
lives waiting there Waiting for fresh meat One by one surrounded him Trapped him by the door Finger on the trigger Got more than they asked for A split
Killing's my business and business is fine Money's my interest, life isn't kind You know you can run but there's nowhere to hide Payback's a bitch boy
underground Seep into the water Dioxin - she drank for nine straight months Deformed her unborn daughter Factories - spewing poison fumes The cause of
come and time will go You'll learn to live and learn to fight You'll fight for freedom and fight to die But you'll never know the reason why Killing people for
come to me Tell us lies and ask us why We hate society And we're here to fight I won't shake their hands Cause they're not our friends Won't talk to you 'cause
When the clouds come we gone, we Rocafella We fly higher than weather And G5?s are better, You know me, an anticipation, for precipitation. Stacked chips for
the clouds come we gone, we Rocafella We fly higher than weather And G5's are better, You know me, an anticipation, for precipitation. Stacked chips for
we gone We Rocafella (Eh eh) We fly higher than weather And G5's are better You know me An anticipation for precipitation, stacks chips for the