Fists of tyrants
Hands of my own
Heart of love
Sword of stone
Fear to lose
Fear to win
Slave to the booze
For the lives lost within
Heart of Lenin
Mind of Mao
All for the people
All right now!

I swear I'm not heartless
What must be Done?
I'm not heartless
Everything under the sun
swear I'm not heartless
What must be Done?
I'm not heartless
Everything under the sun

Things'll be different
Just you wait
The needs are met
Every single day
From food to shelter
I will provide
Just stay in line
Too much to lose
So much to gain
I won't give up
Nothing in vain

You want a war
Have at thee
I've put so much
Just wait and see
No sacrifice too great
That includes me
Men at your rifles
Eyes on sight to see
Locked and loaded
Fire when ready

Bastards want to tear it down
Call me a killer
Working class bougie clown
Lost my way
gave too much to let it go
Everything will stay
Nothing will turn to ash
Too close to call it quits
Fire when ready
kill the little shits!

Nothing is off the table
No measure too far
To the wall
Feathered and tarred
Bastards want kill my dream
No more ideals
I will make you scream

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