Here they go again With no bullets in The sixshooters they carry Here they go again Trying to be God But they will be overthrown The feathers are soaked in blood As the wicked of tomorrow Hiss and sneak upon the throne The city is in flames Hear the citizens cry Watch the burning sky As it kiss your lips goodbye The gunslingers are shooting blanks In this snake pit Of our undying tongues Who will bring the ropes The sticks, the gasoline? You will never see the light of day They infest the land As we watch this nine to five battle For the last minute of fame Oh, what a beautiful night To turn down the lights The gunslingers are shooting blanks In this snake pit Of our undying tongues Who will bring the ropes The sticks, the gasoline? You will never see the light of day Even if you tried You could never ever become The muse youve been searching for So why even bother Creating your own art at all? Because you will never see The light of day No, you will never see The light of day You will never see The light of day The inspiration Will turn in its grave Due to your falsehood Itll be forgotten Never underestimate the power of The genocide produced by your sloth And you will behold the stage Of all your dreams Crash and burn along with the remains Of this fucking masquerade You will never be the carrier Of the flag you hold so dear Because a bitch like you Is never wanted here The gunslingers are shooting blanks In this snake pit Of our undying tongues Who will bring the ropes The sticks, the gasoline? You will never see the light of day
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