Looks like all your laws are broken, all your
lines are down
And all your officers are shook up babbling
little clowns
Looks like all your power’s gone, it’s sprayed
upon the wall
In blood and spit, it spells out your
inevitable fall
And all the hungry outlaws have taken up a
stance
Simple disobedience
Yeah, all the hungry outlaws have taken up
a stance
Simple disobedience
Now all your complex little schemes that
form your master plan
Are scrambled up and that is something you
just don’t understand
A cyclone of confusion rips right through
your holy troops
The very thing that weakens you gives
power, gives me juice
Take your laser microscope and try to find
an answer
No antidote or drug to cure our special
strain of cancer
It spreads its revolution wide from cell to cell
to cell
Your kingdom’s like your body, it dies and
goes to hell