Find myself through sight of a gun And selling war, never looked so fun Stand in line for the latest attraction Dressed up murder like it's hip and in fashion Walked in like we owned the place Bright light corps Trigger pressed down sweat is cold Im not here Bodies burn with babies in their arms Love as trash Hope is where the heart can die What we bring Son into heir, they made my bed to lie Find myself through sight of a gun And selling war, never looked so fun Stand in line for the latest attraction Dressed up murder like it's hip and in fashion Finding ways to be a God Wheres my gun Where the blood can drown my soul Rain down fire All I wanted was destination, all I got All I got was all I gave, hope as sh** Son into heir, they made my bed to lie Find myself through sight of a gun And selling war, never looked so fun Stand in line for the latest attraction Dressed up murder like it's hip and in fashion Give up because youll never justify The blood on your fingers, the bullsh** look of concern The cover ups lies and the bloated corpse Of a system that is begging to burn Surrender, surrender, surrender, surrender Surrender, surrender, surrender, surrender Surrender, surrender, surrender, surrender Surrender