Out of Hand

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Fools gather round to watch 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Verse 3] 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 [Chorus] Jesus Christ Lord of flies In disguise Fuck! [Verse 4] It's fucked to hear one idiot's words But worse to see others believe it Fucked up minds in fucked up times It's up to you to foresee it [Chorus] Jesus Christ Lord of flies In disguise It's all built upon lies Out of hand Is this a fucking joke Out of mind And it makes me fucking choke Fuck!