Vigilante Songtext
von Murica
Vigilante Songtext
Straddle the line and beware of the violent truth
And put on your best impression it′s overdue
Pilfer the village and take the land
Pilfer the village and take the land
Pilfer the village and take the land
Kill all the weak and rake in the profits
And silence the crowd as the mob is descending
Shoot straight from the hip as the mask starts to slip
As the power is fading
Set for an uproar set for a final wave
And chain up the opposition their final days
Pilfer the village and take the land
Pilfer the village and take the land
Pilfer the village and take the land
Kill all the weak and rake in the profits
And silence the crowd as the mob is descending
Shoot straight from the hip as the mask starts to slip
As the power is fading
Bite the hand that feeds
Stop and drop, answer the clock
Got it all figured out, what you shouting about
All these ideas are worn, we're attacking at dawn
With a chance to climb the wall
So, Stop and drop, answer the clock
Got it all figured out, what you shouting about
All these ideas are worn, we′re attacking at dawn
You wanted more, the three the four
Kill all the weak and rake in the profits
And silence the crowd as the mob is descending
Shoot straight from the hip as the mask starts to slip
As the power is fading
Bite the hand that feeds
And put on your best impression it′s overdue
Pilfer the village and take the land
Pilfer the village and take the land
Pilfer the village and take the land
Kill all the weak and rake in the profits
And silence the crowd as the mob is descending
Shoot straight from the hip as the mask starts to slip
As the power is fading
Set for an uproar set for a final wave
And chain up the opposition their final days
Pilfer the village and take the land
Pilfer the village and take the land
Pilfer the village and take the land
Kill all the weak and rake in the profits
And silence the crowd as the mob is descending
Shoot straight from the hip as the mask starts to slip
As the power is fading
Bite the hand that feeds
Stop and drop, answer the clock
Got it all figured out, what you shouting about
All these ideas are worn, we're attacking at dawn
With a chance to climb the wall
So, Stop and drop, answer the clock
Got it all figured out, what you shouting about
All these ideas are worn, we′re attacking at dawn
You wanted more, the three the four
Kill all the weak and rake in the profits
And silence the crowd as the mob is descending
Shoot straight from the hip as the mask starts to slip
As the power is fading
Bite the hand that feeds
Writer(s): Walker Joshua, Ben Mcnicholas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com