50 Million Men can’t be wrong you said
Proven wrong my friend
6 years and everyone is dead
You didn’t care how he got the figures and the facts
You didn’t care and now your friend has stabbed you in the back
I don’t care about him and his phony snake eyes
Snipers on his wing
Will take me out if I don’t shut up, shut up
Will take me out if I don’t shut up, shut up
Will take me out if I don’t shut up, shut up
shut up, shut up
shut up, shut up
shut up, shut up
shut up, shut up

Oh, oh it’s the death of freedom
Oh, oh on the edge of anarchy
They’re teething on the nubs of dead bodies
We’re seething in this drub of a mess
50 Million Men hypnotized
In massive microwaves cross the air
In massive graves everywhere
Doesn’t this sound familiar?
I don’t care about him and his phony snake eyes
Snipers on his wing
Will take me out if I don’t shut up, shut up
Will take me out if I don’t shut up, shut up
Will take me out if I don’t shut up, shut up
shut up, shut up
shut up, shut up
shut up, shut up
shut up, shut up
Shut up they’re listening to us…