Toy Soldier ft. Mike Riley Lyrics

Your daydreams are our nightmares

A psychotic invention of your warped mind

A selfish sense of freedom

Void of compassion, void of constraint

Pay no mind to all those lost

As long as you get yours

The death toll rises

While you live out your fantasy

War chest or toy chest?

For survival or for show?

A warped sense of tyranny

There is no target on your back

People like you still call the shots

There is no win with so many lost

A warped sense of oppression

Still number one, still on top

You get yours, but at what cost?

We've lost, we've lost

Your daydreams are our nightmares

A psychotic invention of your warped mind

A selfish sense of freedom

Void of compassion, void of constraint

Pay no mind to all those lost

As long as you get yours

The death toll rises

While you live out your fantasy

War chest or toy chest?

For survival or for show?

A warped sense of tyranny

There is no target on your back

People like you still call the shots

There is no win with so many lost

A warped sense of oppression

Still number one, still on top

You get yours, but at what cost?

We've lost, we've lost, we've lost

You carry on about survival

All I see is death

Talk about how they're just tools

Tools for what exactly?

You carry on about survival

All I see is death

Talk about how they're just tools

Tools for what exactly?