Toy Gun Anthem Lyrics - The Day The Sun Went Out - Boy Sets Fire

You're just another anthem guided by your bullet 

And you can take this all to hell with your fucking victims 

Down a toast of their blood with your wine 

While refining your ego's defense 

The glory of bullets, the fire, the mobs action to riot 

Your keen sense of interest in the revolution 

Will end with the stains of innocence on your hands 

And the flags that divide us 

Grow stronger with your plastic refinement 

Plaster your picture of heads lining your mantle 

Define your heresy with streets lined with their entrails 

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Your murders reek of their guns 

Your motives reek of their kind 

When you've fooled the people with your selfish intentions 

You can bask in the warmth of your thugs in action 

When it all comes down you decide 

We're just looking for another leader to bring us down 

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And your anthem will die with you 

Like all those before you 

Killing off the masses 

That you claim to liberate 

Back to square one 

As the swine take on the faces 

Of their masters