Wake Kill Repeat (Radio Edit)
Andy's off the plane a jellied mess
Wish that he never ever flew the nest
Still sees his best friend's open chest
They call it post-traumatic stress
Thanked for his service as he walks the street
Drone killings cheered on TV every week.
If they could only hear the children shriek
They'd understand why he still weeps
You say want him to sleep
Don't wanna hear a peep
They say you are what you eat
Wake, Kill, Repeat
Wanna sleep through the night
These drugs will help you feel right
You can still see their eyes
As you watch them die
Wanted a pension for the work he did
Don't see no money as a conscript
More rehabilitation for fucking convicts
So cash that UC and take a sip
Needs some Prozac in his bloodstream
Maybe throw in a little sertraline
Shut your mouth and please don't make a scene
Don't worry soon you won't feel a thing
You say want him to sleep
Don't wanna hear a peep
They say you are what you eat
Wake, Kill, Repeat
Wanna sleep through the night
These drugs will help you feel right
You can still see their eyes
As you watch them die
This man is now one of million
Now he only sees vermillion
The stress of being civilian
Was the hero now a villain
Three cheers for corporate masturbation
Three cheers for his wife's suffocation
A stupid drug miscalculation
Thawed by the pain of being alive
You say want him to sleep
Don't wanna hear a peep
They say you are what you eat
Wake, Kill, Repeat
Wanna sleep through the night
These drugs will help you feel right
You can still see their eyes
As you watch them die
Wish that he never ever flew the nest
Still sees his best friend's open chest
They call it post-traumatic stress
Thanked for his service as he walks the street
Drone killings cheered on TV every week.
If they could only hear the children shriek
They'd understand why he still weeps
You say want him to sleep
Don't wanna hear a peep
They say you are what you eat
Wake, Kill, Repeat
Wanna sleep through the night
These drugs will help you feel right
You can still see their eyes
As you watch them die
Wanted a pension for the work he did
Don't see no money as a conscript
More rehabilitation for fucking convicts
So cash that UC and take a sip
Needs some Prozac in his bloodstream
Maybe throw in a little sertraline
Shut your mouth and please don't make a scene
Don't worry soon you won't feel a thing
You say want him to sleep
Don't wanna hear a peep
They say you are what you eat
Wake, Kill, Repeat
Wanna sleep through the night
These drugs will help you feel right
You can still see their eyes
As you watch them die
This man is now one of million
Now he only sees vermillion
The stress of being civilian
Was the hero now a villain
Three cheers for corporate masturbation
Three cheers for his wife's suffocation
A stupid drug miscalculation
Thawed by the pain of being alive
You say want him to sleep
Don't wanna hear a peep
They say you are what you eat
Wake, Kill, Repeat
Wanna sleep through the night
These drugs will help you feel right
You can still see their eyes
As you watch them die
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Writer(s): Ryan Cronk
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