Let me count the ways 

Yo subside the desperate 

Choose your poison 

There's burglary 

There's shaking hands 

Forfeit this game and either way 

They'll find you in an early grave 

Brainwashed and glued to your tv 

This all seems wired 

To self destruct under you 

Do you really wanna live the rat race 

I think it's time for a change of pace 

Let's build an arsenal of bombs 

Gotta cut some throat 

Gotta blow some fire 

Gotta roll and conquer this 



Nowhere safe under the sun 

This is the way of the gun 

Bow your face to the rising sun 

This is the way of the gun 



And the songs they sing will leave you dead 

They glorify your doom 

That's not to say i can't relate 

I take my chances just the same 

And walk alone among the enemy 

These scars bleed wine 

The taste of pain frightens you 

Gotta deal with steel when you play 

Never know who you'll meet on the street 

Beware of owner 

Live long 

Step off 

Gotta keep the peace cuz there no police 

Gotta roll and conquer this 



Disciples 

There's no reward falling asleep running 

Disciples 

You got a hole in your head the size of oakland 



We can dance 

Sew me up in fracture 

We can dance 

Unto this land we raise the sword 



Don't get sore it's business 

The vision reigns 

Armor piercing 

Not withstanding 

Flies straight through your head 

And the songs they sing will leave you dead 

Don't ever waste reprisal