Defy You

Bodies stacked in three, counting up the toll

The greed in your eyes has eaten all your soul

I sit at home I watch you on the news

Yeah, I can see you're missing a few screws

Won't let you do what you want to

Judgment of the world is to die, defy you!

Implements of destruction you can see this time it's not a Russian

Turbanhead wants to see you dead

He doesn't care his life he'll even expend

Innocent to genocide

Nowhere to run; nowhere to hide

Couldn't save your ass even if you tried

All you want to do is even up the score

It's too real, to deal with a full dose of gore

Someone's kicking down your door

Ventilated by shells as you hit the floor

Theres no fun having to run away from the monkey with the shotgun