Текст песни Pull the Trigger - Brass Against

One, two, three

Wake up, throw off the sheets
No rest for the weak
Walk those miles through riots in the streets
Skipping school for jail
Abernathy pays the bail
Underage and sitting in, they say you're free

Splinter in your eye
Keeps you dumb and blind
Whatever helps you to sleep at night
Just a small matter of time
One too many firing lines
Before the world moves on

Now I'm a zombie rushing headfirst
Into an ocean full of hate
And all your shields and ammunition
Ain't gonna masquerade your shame

Come on five, four, three, two
Pull the trigger
Five, four, three, two
Pull the trigger
Five, four, three, two
Pull the trigger
Five, four, three, two
Pull the trigger

No sleep in the cell
Bull is raising hell
Who the dogs don't get, the hoses will
16th to City Hall
The writing's on the wall
Just another day in Bombing ham

Now I'm a zombie rushing headfirst
Into an ocean full of hate
Ain't gonna let nobody turn me round
Me and the other 958

Come on five, four, three, two
Pull the trigger
Five, four, three, two
Pull the trigger
Five, four, three, two
Pull the trigger
Five, four, three, two
Pull the trigger

You can wash the blood off your hands
But what you fail to understand

Ain't nobody gonna turn
Nobody gonna turn me around
Ain't nobody gonna turn
Nobody gonna turn me around
Ain't nobody gonna turn
Body gonna turn
Body gonna turn me around
Ain't nobody gonna turn
Body gonna turn
Body gonna turn me around

Come on five, four, three, two
Pull the trigger
Five, four, three, two
Pull the trigger
Five, four, three, two
Pull the trigger
Five, four, three, two
Pull the trigger