Letra de Volatile
Fuck the worldThey never see me coming Their faces twisted in shock Now the fools come gunning To put our heads to the black Sick of the laughter Sick of the pain Sick of the feeling This feeling of shame Sick of white folks privil eged and vain Protesting a culture that isn't the same Don't blame the false elites When nazi assholes march the streets So call me a hypocrite call me a fake It's nothing compared to your pride and your hateDead Dead and bloated There's times are volatile There's no room left for you Dead Dead and bloated There's no room left for you There's times are volatileVolatile Volatile Volatile Volatile VolatileThis world is fucking volatileFuck the WorldYou'll never see me coming Sick of the racists Sick of the shit Sick of them telling me it's immigrants Sick of the phonies on my phone screen Sick of the NRA trying to scare me Stop crying innocence Stop claiming self-defense Good men won't speak because they're scared of the violence But bad men keep screaming to fill up the silenceDead Dead and bloated There's times are volatile There's no room left for you Dead Dead and bloated There's no room left for you There's times are volatileVolatile Volatile Volatile Volatile VolatileThis world is fucking volatileBreak it Smash it Burn it to the groundBreak it Smash it Burn it to the groundBreak it Smash it Burn it to the groundBreak it Smash it Burn it to the groundBreak it Smash it Burn it to the groundBreak it Smash it Burn it to the groundDead Dead and bloated There's times are volatile There's no room left for you Dead Dead and bloated Life can be so vol-aVolatile Volatile Volatile Volatile VolatileVolatile Volatile Volatile VolatileBreak it Smash it Burn it to the groundBreak it Smash it Burn it to the groundBreak it Smash it Burn it to the groundBreak it Smash it Burn it to the ground