War war war war
I want to declare a war
My fist breaks your porcelain nose

There are other things that hands can do
To create or to destroy, mini gods and goddesses
First person singular

Set it set it set it off

War war war war

Keep the past the future is ours
Man made natural disaster
Blocking out all of the sun

Supermen and mitsi turbo
Speed agility super strength
Wipe the blood of those knuckles

Spark it give me two's on that

War war war war

I want to declare a war
True say blud that when we ride
We don't stop for nobody

The Africans and the Bengalis
He knows all the rude boys
Reebok Nike Adidas Puma

"Rer rer rer, this %#@! is long"
It's all getting, quite highly charged
Get out the way, or get $#&@ed up


We dance to the sound of sirens
We dance to the sound


And to think, that these hands
Could work wonders, with their touch

Listening, to dead singers, in your room
In 98


We dance to the sound of sirens
We dance to the sound