Welcome friends to a time of war
When dying makes you rich
And living makes you poor

Safe to say
Weâ??re not safe anymore
How do we escape

When thereâ??s no back door?
Amazing grace how sweet the sound
Bring the pleasure.

Bring the pain.
It all ends the same
Complaining thereâ??s nothing to do

Forget all your friends
When your face is glued
To your TV and tablet and cell phone too

You should feel alone
You did it on your own
Why would a god

Hear our cries?
We donâ??t save our own
We watch â??em die

I know Iâ??m guilty
The next in line
I hate to say it

Amazing grace
How sweet the sound
Bring the pleasure

Bring the pain
It all ends the same
Amazing grace

How sweet the sound
You sell your soul
You sell your soul

Just to walk on broken ground
Land of the free home of the brave you think that youâ??re free, your mind is a slave.
Amazing grace.

How sweet the sound.
Bring the pleasure.
Bring the pain.

It all ends the same.
Amazing grace.
How sweet the sound.

Sell your soul.
Sell your soul.
Just to walk on broken ground.