Like an exploitation flick we've got no shame
we won't sell common vision to you.
Oh, oh, oh! You feel offended
So, go, go home.
Who puts a price on your head?
Someone you deeply ignore.
Who puts a price on your head?
One of your own.
This is television for the broken-hearted
Somebody explain this nuclear assignment
Somebody get this side of things
Cause I aint the one, I aint the one you see…
You see this timber foe, s'gotta crippled leg
and a switchblade, hone…
Somebody get this side of things
cause I ain't the one… I ain't the one you see.
One of your own.
…Of your own.
…Of your own will suppress you whole.
Wake up and take-off
and give up on glory
you fell in love with the dead and the bloody.

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