Out of Hand lyrics

[Verse 1]
Fools gather round to watch me bleed
But there are things you'll never see
To protect and serve one nation under god
A nation in which no-one's free

[Verse 2]
Their flesh begins to rot
What's left of what they've got
A boring life is getting old
Mischief won't turn to gold

[Verse 3]
By going back to burning books
Ripping apart things that doesn't fit
One times one equals nine
Your make-believe reality is full of sh*t

[Chorus]
Jesus Christ
Lord of flies
In disguise
f*ck!

[Verse 4]
It's f*cked to hear one idiot's words
But worse to see others believe it
f*cked up minds in f*cked up times
It's up to you to foresee it
[Chorus]
Jesus Christ
Lord of flies
In disguise
It's all built upon lies
Out of hand
Is this a f*cking joke
Out of mind
And it makes me f*cking choke
f*ck!