Three Stops Short Of Dagenham

Flooded with purpose, courageous but worthless I know just who's to blame Hard fought solutions to painful delusions I know just who's to blame Tell me I'm not scared Tell me I don't care Beggars are just What we are Save us, well, I don't feel the same I don't know when But I know we'll kill again C'mon, everybody Hate us 'Cause war's the state of man As the world goes mad We're set to kill again I want answers, oh, yeah But they don't answer, oh, yeah Anymore I'm flooded with purpose