So you want a revolution huh? Left turn sign up over this way Right turn to the ma**es About face to the firearm display Better make up your mind, you ain't got time better get your coat She got lines that'll cut your throat Release that pain on a branded note A sip of that wine might calm her, disarm her What's that pointed at your armor? A vindictive attempt to eliminate signs that she might attack your honor She ain't never laid a finger on you And you ain't never laid a finger on her But these words, these words burn tears on that Estee Lauder Cry, and it's over later Tried but it's overweight and Find that it's harder to make it back, once that map is faded She hollers. you holler Now look at this turn we've taken A 4 letter word choked by another 4 letter word use your imagination Neither one of them listening, but it sinks in to that distant silence Delayed reaction violent This day defeats that promise Forever you, forever me gone beyond our reach Release that gun, or release that need to release that d**h in the form of speech I'm dying today From this cold war we're fighting I can't breathe I can't breathe Now it's too late T change my target now, I'll watch you die With me With me The future of this world in dire Straight shooter on a roof sets his sight on a target A k**er in his own right A father of two and a birthright Inherited discourse Like "what did I have these kids for?" I'ma tell him this too when he gets four Will he get sore? Or will he get more angry than I did Good, have a life kid Get a house and a dog and a wife then Have one of your own then right this down When he gets older recite this Tell him when he gets mad act like this Let him figure out this is what life is Disappointment around you Hate from another hate what it all comes down to I'm dying today From this cold war we're fighting I can't breathe I can't breathe Now it's too late To change my target now, I'll watch you die With me With me