Fuck, The City Streets Are Raining Bullets

The Wind Of Revolution Screams, "come On Do It"

Hey, Looking At This Rawness Upon Us

Makes Sick Soldiers Enter The Darkness

Begin A Circle Around The Center

Of Power Then Break Down The Whole Tower

The Winner Will Be The Man

That Grabs The Steel By The Hand

And Pulls The Damn Trigger

I Warn You When The Worldwide Weather Report

Gets Shaken

What-cha Gonna Do?

I Choose To Be Deadly Unpredictable

Earthquake Weather Forever