Verse1:
This hunting season is extended,
And their paratroopers landed on our backyard,
It's a battlefield digged up and totally wrecked with,
Their b**by traps are waiting for us to kick their pins in,
Preventing seems hopeless,
Looks like all we do (is failing).
Verse2:
Placing traps before our doorsteps,
You do it all to get us off track,
Breaking hearts to steal the pa**ion to go on and make us fight back,
Hard times come and go like rock stars,
We're fighting battles for a good case,
There ain't no going back for us this band is something good (not hopeless).
Chorus:
Say what you want to say,
Do what you want to do,
Shout when you want to shout,
But think how your actions will turn out.
Verse3:
Describing us like we're a waste of time to listen to,
Now I'll decline,
Loving, writing, playing music,
As far as I know ain't no crime,
For being who we are you'll shoot us down from far away,
You might do the best you can, you'll never hit our hearts.