[Intro]
No more, no more
No more, no more
Look at the end covered in blood [?]
[?], they load up the guns and the violence
Sick of the good dying first
[?] worth
How many mothers are mourning their brothers in silence
Get away
Murder machine, death is routine, what's the reason?
[?] grieving
Tell me the truth though it hurts
[?] then it's cursed
But our generation will have separation, we're fearless
Get away to sum the loaded gun
Get away to survive what we've become
The hate is slowly choking me
American aggression for free
Get away!
I've got this feeling in my soul
We never really had control
[?]
[?] every word we spoke
My eyes holding [?]
Waiting for time to take my [?]
[?] in this world could justify
[?]
Get away!
Get away to sum the loaded gun
Get away to survive what we've become
The hate is slowly choking me
American aggression for free
I got this feeling in my soul
We never really had control
[?]
Go away
I've got this feeling in my soul
We never really had control
[?]
Get away to sum the loaded gun
Get away to survive what we've become
The hate is slowly choking me
American aggression for free
American aggression for free
Get away!
Hey!
Get away!