Pick the sun out of the sky

and put it in your pocket

don't be afraid to let it shine

 

the eyes are in the paintings now

the horizons became softer

 

and i can't let it show

and i think that you should know

if i'm really alive inside

there's nothing left for us to do

we'll have to wait for the new moon

 

Carry out your violent threats

Building up from all these years

Hung by strings and past regrets

 

Hated now you hate everyone

So don't forget to load your gun

 

load your gun, kill everyone

 

the time is coming now

don't back down

(explictive) boom!

 

 

the blood, the pigs, the teachers are gone

the jocks, the drama, the damage is done

 

the all star has lost his victory crown

laughing, i say "this is how I score a touchdown"

the plan was in your hands

to give them one last chance

and what'd they choose?

the guns will shoot

 

the blood has spilled and fell to the ground

there's no turning back, there's no backing down

so much to say so much to scream

the bullets rip the words from your diaries

 

 

(c) 2007