Protoplasm - Out Out

Don’t breathe a word to anyone

Say a silent prayer and watch the gun

And the timing’s right, the game’s begun

So lick your lips and head into the sun

A biting nail abiding law

Trigger tone happy steel leather knit jaw

Boil down the carcass, bone and flesh made raw

An abiding cancer malignancy’s flaw

Don’t breathe a word to anyone

Say a silent prayer and watch the gun

And the timing’s right, the game’s begun

Another cheap excuse, another round of fun

Another burned out building

Another bastard son

Another round of fighting

In a game that’s just begun