Текст песни Troublemakers - Kyle Landon

So it turns out, there's more bullets than humans now
Isn't that funny, babe?
What do you think we need all of those bullets for
Y'all need to work on your accuracy

The newspaper asked me if he was still crawling
I'd ask them right back, but they always be stalling
My car broke down on top of my baby boy
It's funny how accidents always destroy

Void, it was an accident,
Avoid boys, toxic and masculine
You enjoy being right, girly
If I was fairer, I'd avoid the hurly and burly

Autumn is hard to deceive, eh?
Wind blowing down every tree, stay
Where we keep troublemaker fiends, grays
Let baby know what you need, 'kay

Will I get to right all of my wrongs
With enough time, I'll still take too long

Aliens win 'cause they set the rules
That's how you take over lands of fools

Find a good reason to get mad today
I'll yell loud, then I will slip out the back way
It never occurred that I should just murder
The change will not come unless I make things hurt

Humans just protect themselves
People will protect each other
Two different species, they were never brothers
How do you heal those who cannot recover
Purple's your color

Autumn is hard to deceive, eh?
Wind blowing down every tree, stay
Where we keep troublemaker fiends, grays
There's no way you're killing me, 'kay

Who wants a dead cop?
I know Christ do, Christ do
Shorten first and last
You get Christ do, get Christ do

And he told the truth
That's what Christ do, Christ do
Killed him just the same
But guess what? Christ knew, Christ knew

Ouroboros might occupy collective skulls
Keep us all together

Law of the land is chaos and brutality
So it is just lawless

Will I get to right all of my wrongs
With enough time, I'll still take too long

Aliens win 'cause they set the rules
That's how you take over lands of fools

Troublemakers planted seeds, die
Troublemakers planted seeds, die
Troublemakers planted seeds, die
Troublemakers planted seeds, die

Hung with your face to the wall, shame
Hung with your face to the wall, shame
Hung with your face to the wall, shame
Hung with your face to the wall, shame

The wind, the wind, the wind, is alive
Don't deprive the smoke from my hive
Bargaining will get me nowhere
Made that choice before the first snare

They do what they do 'cause they don't care about you
Beat it in your head 'cause it is now the truth
A good start would be for us to all agree
That modern life is an unfixable tragedy

Autumn is hard to deceive, eh
Wind blowing down every tree, stay
Where we keep troublemaker fiends, grays
There's no way you're killing me, 'kay