Thrown This is enough – hang on – there’s too many to know Got one chance, but I can’t stop Give it to you with the fallen nation – but we’ll get you I am the one who’ll lift you, lift you I am the one – only one left Don’t point your goddamned finger at me again And when you start to age Give up all your needs Everyone is dying from the strain of the knife Of course you hide your eyes and yell That’s why they called it one name, big brother Sweet mother of god we never have seen one Walk and talk, I see the land’s end and I can’t pretend Give it up, Give it up, Give it up Now, did you owe what the ba*tard sought When given a thoughtless way? Look at your people rot.We thought you could see us from here I am the one who left you, left you I am the one, only one left Another weird angle – the priests can all surely relate To keep above rank, and stir up a lot of fire If popular belief dictated truth and fact We’d have never discovered a whole new world Shut it out – WAR Shout it out – WAR Shove it out – WAR Shut up, blah blah blah