
Hunger Games Lyrics
- Genre:Metal
- Year of Release:2015
Lyrics
In the world of mothering, compassion, but head on faith, call it a distraction
Murdering kids that do not exist, raising false flags, lies that persist
I've had enough, I can't be turned, your true colors we have learned
Open your eyes, solve that mystery, before you become ancient history
You're like a gyro with no pickle, stinks of death without the sickle
You're the smile with no laughter, for you there's no happily ever after
You're like a bomb with no explosion, a toxic pain loaded with corrosion
You're like Disney without a Prince Charming, your message is completely alarming
Johnny Jihad lives in America, pressing laws in the name of Sharia
Salute our stars, respect our stripes, we won't go quietly in the night
You irritate but highly underestimate, casting fear with your empty hand of hate
Hiding masks, scared to show your face, suicidal bombers that hate the human race
You're like spring without a baseball, working on a wave, forcing us to fall
You're the rumor on the tip of our tongues, the reason the star-spangled banner is sung
You're that smell when I wipe my ass, that green shit that shatters on the glass
You're the wolf we warn our kids about, he's our Hitler, I'm not a German Kraut
Make the world into a holy war, hide the truth, don't look at fighting for
Blind other people just like a vampire, raise your fist as you create an empire
Force the world into a hunger game, head held high with no guilt or no shame
Coast your bodies for the entire world to see, from all freedoms change our democracy
Pull me on the block, the slime underneath the rock
You're the wart on my ass, when things come by I'm sure you'll pass
You're the jink in my armor, you'll die with no honor
You're the Broly witch that I sick, you know more than chicken shit
You're the bully on the block, the slime underneath the rock
You're the wart on my ass, when things come by I'm sure you'll pass
You're the jink in my armor, you'll die with no honor
You're the Broly witch that I sick, you know more than chicken shit
Oh