You've got your hand on the trigger
You've got me in your crosshairs
So just make a decision
This beast will cease to be in your will
So decide...who will stay and who will be left behind

(chorus)
They are taking over our radio waves
Their signals are spreading like a virus
Unstable minds, unstable times
Your mouth creates more bullshit than is produced in story books

These creatures' eyes are glaring into us
This mental picture is not a pretty one
Painted like a rainforest, so beautiful
Met with man-made machines
Well i've got my weapon of choice
My mic is the armored tank
...and it will make you believe

They are taking over our radio waves
Their signals are spreading like a virus
Unstable minds, unstable times
Your mouth creates more bullshit than is produced in story books

They sold us lies (x3)
...so here them cry (x2)
But they still have no answers!!!

They are taking over our radio waves
Their signals are spreading like a virus
Unstable minds, unstable times
Your mouth creates more bullshit than is produced in story books


Lyrics submitted by LPSpunk

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