Sir, Yes Sir - Tomahawk

We all know our place

Like the trophy in the case

We are never known

The wallpaper in the room

We all know the joys

See the beauty of our toy

We are not your song

Elevator, shopping malls

We all want what’s free

'Cause we have no memory

We are coming home

We know we are not alone

Sir!

Yes sir!

We are not the ones

Who will take away your guns

We are not too late

Also transcendental pain

We will win the fight

With explosive dynamite

You are never wrong

Like the people in your palm

We will not resist

Simplify it with a kiss

We want victory

Fresh puffed-up celebrity

We all want what’s free

'Cause we have no memory

We are coming home

We know we are not alone

Sir!

Yes sir!

The best of everything is good enough for me, enough for me

We are not the the ones

Who will take away your sons

We are not afraid

Of a splattering of brains

We won’t let them go

With a touch of makes a crime

We see from above

Send a mushroom cloud of love

We salute

We even speak the truth

Shoot a victim man

'Tis a sacrificial lamb

We all want what’s free

'Cause we have no memory

We are coming home

We know we are not alone