Premeditated Murder

Premeditated Murder You can have Jesus They can have bombs In hindsight we speak out You praise all your wrongs Looking out windows And running through halls If they cannot catch you Then the system falls Criticizing standout They can see how they feel At least it's not your son On the killing fields Euphemisms Breakout At a pace giving show The wheels of ma*s destruction In your head are moving so slow What it means you'll never know you're beaten and its time to go Premeditated Murder Tyrannical Leaders of which you're the best Can only be happy As the only one left Now you're knocking on my door Cause you killed all the rest Oh, the self righteous wrongness What a prophetic mess You fail to look inside And question what's on your mind The lower cla*ses get taxed As their children cry Death machine in motion As the emperors dress The seeds of ma*s destruction Have been sown So take your last breath It's the last one you're gonna get Another one is on your head