Kill Me - The Human Animal

This is the year of the hunter, hear the gunners in trees

Just something about a battle that’ll numb your knees

We under cover of the moon with the tongues of thieves

While you a number being fed to the war machine

I got a bullet in my head, what I read was venom

So as of now, I ain’t stopping til the president beheaded

Nope, it ain’t Seven, it’s better, this Armageddon

The reason they call us rebels ain’t the way we dress

They’re trying to kill me, cuz they be making money off of coffins

The industry of freedom and that fee will cost you

They’re trying to kill me, and if they ever succeed

It means I’m only gonna sell a million more copies

Focus, living in a mode of attack

Ulterior motives to leave a bar code on your back

We gon' crash through the crowd, the color, the cobweb

Motherfuckers in your government are getting dropped dead

For the red, white, and blue, I don’t fight for you

You ain’t about the people, we nothing to you

But it’s us you live through so I’ll kiss your pistols

And rip into your history like knives in tissue

They’re trying to kill me, cuz they be making money off of coffins

The industry of freedom and that fee will cost you

They’re trying to kill me, and if they ever succeed

It means I’m only gonna sell a million more copies