Question The Answer
Are you a hard-faced boy
With hooligan eyes?
Are your hands driven to murder?
The conscience they teach you to despise?
In a world full of the sellout condition
Your hands still on the triggers of the weapons of war
(Sing) and choke on the tears of your hatred
Wounded but living to fight again, (for what?)
For what?
They preach their disorder
They make you accomplice
They try and say there's nothing left for you to do
Are you a hard-faced boy
With hooligan eyes?
Are your hands driven to murder?
The conscience they teach you to despise?
In a world full of the sellout condition
Your hands still on the triggers of the weapons of war
And (sing) and choke on the tears of your hatred
Wounded but living to fight again, (for what?)
We liberate each other
Scream out against the void
Communicate, not separated
We live to arm this joy!
(Arm this joy!)
Why do we do what they tell us?
Why do we do what they say?
Why do we do what they tell us?
Why am I confused by what they say!
Right now!
You can't be shut down (or go mad)
Be binded, (not so bad)
With every voice and every word
(Arm this joy)
Go!
(Arm this joy)
To the government, the world stage
Our voices, this outrage
In every tongue, with every word
Arm (this joy)
Right now!
Hooligan!
(Captive!)
Girls and boys, we make this (noise for life)
For life
Will you walk on the battlefield with me?
Our hearts defying with our shins against the sun
(I'm not), I'm not the only one
In a world full of the sellout condition
Your hands still on the triggers of the weapons of war
(Sing) and choke on the tears of your hatred
Wounded but living to fight again, (for what?)
For what is life?
(To the government), the world stage
Our voices, this outrage
With every tongue and every voice
Arm this joy
Why do we do what they tell us?
Why do we do what they say?
Why do we do what they tell us?
Why am I controlled by what they say!
With hooligan eyes?
Are your hands driven to murder?
The conscience they teach you to despise?
In a world full of the sellout condition
Your hands still on the triggers of the weapons of war
(Sing) and choke on the tears of your hatred
Wounded but living to fight again, (for what?)
For what?
They preach their disorder
They make you accomplice
They try and say there's nothing left for you to do
Are you a hard-faced boy
With hooligan eyes?
Are your hands driven to murder?
The conscience they teach you to despise?
In a world full of the sellout condition
Your hands still on the triggers of the weapons of war
And (sing) and choke on the tears of your hatred
Wounded but living to fight again, (for what?)
We liberate each other
Scream out against the void
Communicate, not separated
We live to arm this joy!
(Arm this joy!)
Why do we do what they tell us?
Why do we do what they say?
Why do we do what they tell us?
Why am I confused by what they say!
Right now!
You can't be shut down (or go mad)
Be binded, (not so bad)
With every voice and every word
(Arm this joy)
Go!
(Arm this joy)
To the government, the world stage
Our voices, this outrage
In every tongue, with every word
Arm (this joy)
Right now!
Hooligan!
(Captive!)
Girls and boys, we make this (noise for life)
For life
Will you walk on the battlefield with me?
Our hearts defying with our shins against the sun
(I'm not), I'm not the only one
In a world full of the sellout condition
Your hands still on the triggers of the weapons of war
(Sing) and choke on the tears of your hatred
Wounded but living to fight again, (for what?)
For what is life?
(To the government), the world stage
Our voices, this outrage
With every tongue and every voice
Arm this joy
Why do we do what they tell us?
Why do we do what they say?
Why do we do what they tell us?
Why am I controlled by what they say!
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Writer(s): Matthew Gregory Sherwood
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