What Have We Done (Live)
What the fuck have we done?
What the fuck have we done?
I've got broken arms
No longer can I take the weight
My eyes are blinded
I've seen so much shit and I can't relate
It's getting hard to breathe
Sickness it floods our streets
There's death everywhere
How much should I care?
Help me out
What the fuck have we done, I can't believe
As humanity falls, I blame us all
The innocent is our pray, no one is safe
Where's the end, bring the end, am I dead yet?
As we fill our dreams, we destroy everything
What the fuck have we done, I can't believe
What the fuck have we done, I can't believe
What the fuck have you done?
What the fuck have we done?
What the fuck have we done?
It's so much shit, I can't believe anything
Our dreams will die again
We destroy our whole world, everything
What the fuck have we done, I can't believe
What have we done, I can't believe
What the fuck have we done
I blame us all
Terror loves you
You are my fucking family
Wanna take a picture
Jump, hands up! (yeah, fuck yeah)
Harcore is not rockstar bullshit, fuck that
Hardcore was never about being the best
Or making money
It's about friendship
Honesty, commitment
And fucking looking and searching for justice
In this fucked up world (yeah! ooh!)
What the fuck have we done?
I've got broken arms
No longer can I take the weight
My eyes are blinded
I've seen so much shit and I can't relate
It's getting hard to breathe
Sickness it floods our streets
There's death everywhere
How much should I care?
Help me out
What the fuck have we done, I can't believe
As humanity falls, I blame us all
The innocent is our pray, no one is safe
Where's the end, bring the end, am I dead yet?
As we fill our dreams, we destroy everything
What the fuck have we done, I can't believe
What the fuck have we done, I can't believe
What the fuck have you done?
What the fuck have we done?
What the fuck have we done?
It's so much shit, I can't believe anything
Our dreams will die again
We destroy our whole world, everything
What the fuck have we done, I can't believe
What have we done, I can't believe
What the fuck have we done
I blame us all
Terror loves you
You are my fucking family
Wanna take a picture
Jump, hands up! (yeah, fuck yeah)
Harcore is not rockstar bullshit, fuck that
Hardcore was never about being the best
Or making money
It's about friendship
Honesty, commitment
And fucking looking and searching for justice
In this fucked up world (yeah! ooh!)
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Jett, Scott Vogel, Todd Jones
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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