Warning Shot

Warning shot
Scatter

Now the lambs have passed through the gate
Now they face the business end of the saw
Give us more, give us more, give us gore

Nothing's changed as predicted
The hurt got worse as expected
When the big one hits, say nothing just scatter
Will you have your shit together, will it even matter?

Standing by
System shutdown, self-destruct
Run and hide

Red dots wiped off the map
This death machine is full of gas
The buzz is back

My hat low in the crowd, it's so loud 'til I



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Clark, Dane Evans, Simon O'malley, Jack Simioni, Luke Ringin
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