Out Of Hand

Out Of Hand
Fools gather round to whatch me bleed
but there are things you'll never see
to protect and serve one nation under god
a nation in which no-one's free
Their flesh begins to rot
what's left of what they've got
a boring life is getting old
mischief won't turn to gold
By going back to burning books
ripping apart things that doesn't fit
one times one equals nine
Your make - believe reality is full of shit

Jesus christ
lord of flies
in disguise
fuck!
It's fuc*** to hear one idiot's words
worse to see others believe it
fuc*** up minds in fuc*** up times
it's up to you to foresee it
Jesus christ
lord of flies
in disguise
it's all built upon lies out of hand
is this a fuc*** joke out of mind
and it makes me fuc*** choke