Guns

Stainless
Criterium
Here’s my
Sanitarium
You protect us from ourselves

Stainless
Criterium
Lead my
Sanitarium
Form us back and reinvent us all

Come – I show you what I’ve got
Answers – to all your questions
Here – is my voice
Made of steel
Made to answer

You – don’t need to fear
We live in security
You – don’t need to fear

Don’t you realize that we’re fucked up!
Blood allover
Don’t you realize that we’re fucked up!
Party’s over

Guns – tanks – guns – tanks
Tom hanks – bombs
Tanks – guns

Pretending to be law
I fit in your demonic claw

(Guns – tanks – guns – tanks)

I’m the tool,
To change your fate,
Cold steel and blood,
I’m the bait

Come on shoot me
Come on shoot me now

We’re shooting – we’re chasing – we are dictating
We’re searching for salvation – we’re infiltrating