forth with a million watts of power The weak get sick and the timid all cower 'cause we're like a gun and we're taking aim Out music's the bullet, the target
keep the good waist head is on I want out I'm alone and I'm an easy target metronome I want out I'm alone and I'm an easy target crazy t.v. dreams might
out I just couldn't say no Easy target Open season and you are the reason Easy target I got caught you are such a good shot now Easy target Hard to believe
forget it (That's what she wanted) Take a deep breath, I know I'm gonna regret it (That's what she wanted) Holly's looking dry looking for an easy target
pitiful, anonymous I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers We all just sing this song I see all the young believers Your target
: What kind of pace are we living now? Watching wars live, via satellite You carry a gun but no smoking inside Escape disease yet I could get shot tonight
my soul My thoughts are my own I live to die That's why I was born Kill or be killed The law of the land Standing tall, I'm not running scared Human target
my soul my thoughts are my own I live to die that's why I was born kill or be killed the law of the land standing tall, I'm not running scared Human target
: another explosion terrorist game innocent victim I don't understand Attack the wrong people target of shame You cowardly bastard fear is your game
in a doorway and started to peruse Through a local paper to check up on the news Hit me like a hammer, the headline jump and screeched My home was now a target
: Reject me hey Reject me build me up higher It?s the status of Idol To which I aspire I could lie to you all And you?d never think twice Selling
away A bullet and a target A bullet and a target A bullet and a target A bullet and a target Between a bullet and a target
the people Who caught on late If they're having fun Who got their own mind Don't participate, be lethargic You're a hypocrite, you're the target Target
no longer thinking that I'm living in a medium time And I won't let you down, no I won't let you down You're such a pretty target for this world to
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target, theres no escape the target, it finds our eyes be underivative, learn to syncopate it feeds our senses unconscious fuels our weaknesses target
Just wanted to hear you, Through dying lips. Just wanted to point out, You're full of shit. Getting back all I wasted, On such dishonest hearts.