Red Tape

The Waltz

Red Tape


Let me count the ways 
Yo subside the desperate 
Choose your poison 
There's burglary 
There's shaking hands 
Forfeit this game and either way 
They'll find you in an early grave 
Brainwashed and glued to your tv 
This all seems wired 
To self destruct under you 
Do you really wanna live the rat race 
I think it's time for a change of pace 
Let's build an arsenal of bombs 
Gotta cut some throat 
Gotta blow some fire 
Gotta roll and conquer this 

Nowhere safe under the sun 
This is the way of the gun 
Bow your face to the rising sun 
This is the way of the gun 

And the songs they sing will leave you dead 
They glorify your doom 
That's not to say i can't relate 
I take my chances just the same 
And walk alone among the enemy 
These scars bleed wine 
The taste of pain frightens you 
Gotta deal with steel when you play 
Never know who you'll meet on the street 
Beware of owner 
Live long 
Step off 
Gotta keep the peace cuz there no police 
Gotta roll and conquer this 

Disciples 
There's no reward falling asleep running 
Disciples 
You got a hole in your head the size of oakland 

We can dance 
Sew me up in fracture 
We can dance 
Unto this land we raise the sword 

Don't get sore it's business 
The vision reigns 
Armor piercing 
Not withstanding 
Flies straight through your head 
And the songs they sing will leave you dead 
Don't ever waste reprisal