Toy Gun Anthem Lyrics

Toy Gun Anthem

You're just another anthem guided by your bullet

 And you can take this all to hell with your fucking victims

 

 Down a toast of their blood with your wine

 While refining your ego's defense

 The glory of bullets, the fire, the mobs action to riot

 Your keen sense of interest in the revolution 

 Will end with the stains of innocence on your hands

 

 And the flags that divide us

 Grow stronger with your plastic refinement 

 Plaster your picture of heads lining your mantle

 Define your heresy with streets lined with their entrails

 

 Your murders reek of their guns

 Your motives reek of their kind

 

 When you've fooled the people with your selfish intentions

 You can bask in the warmth of your thugs in action

 

 When it all comes down you decide

 We're just looking for another leader to bring us down

 

 And your anthem will die with you

 Like all those before you

 Killing off the masses 

 That you claim to liberate

 

 Back to square one

 As the swine take on the faces

 Of their masters