Revelation #12

Bands of kids running up and down the street
Just beating people and throwing bottles at them
Playing god (x27)
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I’ll say it again
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I’ll say it again
And you will burn in a town with no firemen
Just playing with matches and praying to ashes
Too stupid to call themselves evil
Too stupid to call themselves evil
So they call themselves heroes
This is the time for US
This is the time for US
We’ll paint the town red, we’ll paint the town red
With the blood of the tourists
We’ll paint the town red, we’ll paint the town red
With the blood of the tourists
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I’ll say it again
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I’ll say it again
Traitors and betrayers
This fucking game has no fucking players
Traitors and betrayers
This fucking game has no fucking players
You got something to say, now?
You got something to say, now?
This is the time for US
This is the time for US
We’ll paint the town red, we’ll paint the town red
With the blood of the tourists
We’ll paint the town red, we’ll paint the town red
With the blood of the tourists
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I’ll say it again
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I’ll say it again
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I’ll say it again
You’re welcome
You’re welcome
You’re welcome
You’re fucking welcome
You’re welcome
You’re welcome
You’re welcome
You’re fucking welcome