I Will Question The Answer Lyrics - Strike Anywhere

Are you a hard-faced boy with hooligan eyes? 

Are your hands driven to murder? 

The conscience they teach you to despise 

Inna world full of the sell-out condition 

With your hands still on the triggers of the weapons of war 

You sing and choke on the tears of your hatred 

Wounded but living to fight again 

For what? 

They preach their disorder 

They make you accomplice 

And try to say there's nothing left 

For you to do 

But we can liberate each other 

Scream out against the void 

Communicate! Not seperated 

We live to arm this joy 

So, why do we do what they tell us? 

Why do we do what they say? 

Why do we do what they tell us? 

Why am I controlled by what they say? 

Right now, you can't be shut down or go mad 

Be binded not so bad 

In every tongue with every voice 

Arm this joy 

To the government, the world stage 

Our voices, this outrage 

In every tongue with every word 

Arm this joy 

Right now, hooligan captive girls and boys 

We make this noise for life 

Will you walk on the battlefield with me? 

Our hearts define widdershins against the sun 

I'm not the only one.