f**k the world!

Go!



They never see me coming

Their faces twisted in shock

Now the fools come gunnin'

To put our heads to the block



Sick of the laughter, sick of the pain

Sick of the feeling this feeling of shame

Sick of the white folks privileged and vain

Protesting the culture that isn't the same



Don't blame the false elites

When Nazi assholes march the streets

So call me a hypocrite, call me a fake

It's nothing compared to your pride and your hate



Dead, dead and bloated

These times are volatile

There's no room left for you

Dead, dead and bloated

There's no room left for you

These times are

Volatile (volatile)

Volatile (volatile)

Volatile (volatile)

This world is f**kin' volatile



f**k the world!



You'll never see me coming



Sick of the racists, sick of this shit

Sick of them telling me it's immigrants

Sick of the phonies on my phone screen

Sick of the NRA trying to scare me



Stop crying innocence

Stop claiming self-defense

Good men won't speak 'cause they're scared of the violence

But bad men keep screaming to fill up the silence



Dead, dead and bloated

These times are volatile

There's no room left for you

Dead, dead and bloated

There's no room left for you

These times are

Volatile (volatile)

Volatile (volatile)

Volatile (volatile)

This world is f**kin' volatile



Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground

Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground

Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground



Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground

Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground

Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground



Dead, dead and bloated

These times are volatile

There's no room left for you

Dead, dead and bloated

Life can be so vol-a

Volatile (volatile)

Volatile (volatile)

Volatile

Volatile

Volatile

Volatile

Volatile

Volatile

Vo...



Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground

Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground

Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground

Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground