those who are chosen do not ask why. if they ask
say we don't care. when you're not here we're glad
your there, we've still got our eyes in back. if
they ask we didn't ask, we just want our bullets
back. we'll stand on line to watch you die.
historically oppressed. repeatedly marginalized
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/NJG ]made to stand on stupid lines. back rooms and
detention halls. think of all the lives you'd
save. your corner offices freshly painted
interiors every last one will become your mass
graves. say something anything at all if I was you
and i'm glad i'm not all they'd hear is one gun
shot. born to break even. we're taking over-weak
willed. dedicated sinners. god knows, god loves a
good winner.