The wounded of the wars
How do you do? my name is trouble
Abandoned for wreckage nobody cares
Some people live to destroy me
Not for the money, not for the fame
Escape... you're joking
Vested in me by the state I hereby sentence you to be
Escape... you're joking
Roach egg laying in my brain
But I don't even trust me
Escape... you're joking
Escape... you're joking
Not for the money, not for the fame
Make sweet the breeze now defiled
Yes, we have your honour, we find the defendant guilty!
On all counts for crimes against all humanity
But I don't even trust me
Jump or die!
Escape... you're joking
Chalklines and red puddles of those who have been slain
The wounded of the wars
The wounded of the wars
On all counts for crimes against all humanity
Roach egg laying in my brain
Escape... you're joking
Chalklines and red puddles of those who have been slain
On all counts for crimes against all humanity
Roach egg laying in my brain
Don't let me down, don't give up, don't give in
Make sweet the breeze now defiled
Yes, we have your honour, we find the defendant guilty!
Don't let me down, don't give up, don't give in
Roach egg laying in my brain
Escape... you're joking
Abandoned for wreckage nobody cares
Make sweet the breeze now defiled
Some people live to destroy me
Jump or die!
Up here in the air, this will never hurt
Some people live to destroy me
The wounded of the wars
The wounded of the wars
On all counts for crimes against all humanity
Roach egg laying in my brain
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