Guns For Sick Children - P.T.S.D. (Path To Self-Destruction) Lyrics

Your face glued to the tube
Head cracked by the screen
Force fed all the jargon of a
Propaganda machine
Disconnect from the static
Because you f*cken had it
Unfold the blind from your eyes
And fight for your mind
We hold the fate of the world
Decide!
We hold the fate of the world
Brainwashed, at what cost
Pay the price to create
Waved a gun to the world now is blowing back up in our face
On a path to destroy
Are we locked in our fate
We've crossed the line
And now it's too late
We hold the fate of the world
Decide!
We hold the fate of the world
We're on a path to self-destruct
Get up off your ass, it's time to rise up
Hack the head off the snake
Another grows in its place
We'll always find a way
To self-annihilate
What a tale to be told
Of the human race
Man learned to start fire
And then he burned, then he burned, burned down the place
We hold the fate of the world
Decide!
We hold the fate of the world
Decide!
We hold the fate of the world
Decide!
We hold the fate of the world