Goatless

The Suicide Machines

Composed by: Sick of It All
Before us 
is an empty slate 
we can impress how we please
 Bombard them with the usual
 schlock whatever weve got up our sleeve 
teach them that violence 
can solve all their problems 
teach them to act on a whim 
the horror the one we present is just where the horror begins... 
Violent fantasy, 
comes reality the effect 
will be quite a tragedy 
well point the finger
well point the finger 
well point the finger 
well point the finger of blame
Before us 
is a twisted world 
no one can work out the knots 
weve got an enemy 
here they could be blamed 
for a lot well say theyre 
the problem, well say theyre 
the cause 
theyll be the scapegoat 
now GOATLESS wed be on the spot we cant let the truth come out If the pressure cracks another and they know who to come after whed be goatless
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