I swear that we've been here before
So lets just skip this part
No accords or treaties this is war
And we've picked our sidesand we've drawn our lines
We watch the clocks and sharpen knives
We stock our arsenals that we both know we hide

We aim with our eyes
We shoot with our minds
And we kill with our hearts

The safteys off the guns are live
Your sights are setand you can bet that so are mine
And we're not so hard to find
We broadcast our coordinates at night
Chorus