The world is run by clowns
With trigger happy hands
But the world is filled with people
That we don't understand
So were living in a culture
Made of death and fear
It doesn't seem the human race
Will make it through the year
Put your hands in the air, Wave them like you give a fuck
With trigger happy hands
But the world is filled with people
That we don't understand
So were living in a culture
Made of death and fear
It doesn't seem the human race
Will make it through the year
Put your hands in the air, Wave them like you give a fuck