Warhead - Battle Royale lyrics

Woke up in a dark old cla**room You hear the grim teacher speak This youth that is neglected The stronger will k** the weak Now your old friends have betrayed you And now you know you're on your own You think that this is nothing new You always fought alone Come on put the f**ing gun in your hand Never stop running You fellow cla**mates got their targets on you You can hear them coming An explosive collar's hanging round your neck Making sure you won't survive If you don't follow all the rules You better try to stay alive 21 kids are dead and gone You only crack a smile Soon you will be free again But only for a very short while Come on put the f**ing gun in your hand Never stop running You fellow cla**mates got their targets on you You can hear them coming The B.R. game's all over now The last day it is here Your evil teacher takes a bow The losses were severe Come on put the f**ing gun in your hand Never stop running You fellow cla**mates got their targets on you You can hear them coming