Introducing the new code of honor
It`s black and white
Question muted by the gun in your mouth
Principles standardized
You disarm yourself- when you pointed the gun
Turn it back at yourself- it`s the only possibly outcome
Yes, sir! Is the catchphrase of the year
We`ve taken backseats, let them steer
And the anchorman informs, these are the wages of sin
Yeah, it`s glory bombing
The snake`s uncoiled itself, now it`s spitting venom
Its violent serum
Hate preachers, newspapers, Pennsylvania pick up truck
They`ve got you hooked
You disarmed yourself- when you shot your gun
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth but only half a truth
Yes, sir! It`s the anthem of the year
Hatred contaminated tears
The anchorman declares, these are the wages of sin
Yeah, it`s glory bombing
The snakes uncoiled itself, now it`s spitting venom
Violent serum
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