Vigilante Songtext
von Murica

Straddle the line and beware of the violent truth
And put on your best impression, it′s overdue

And pilfer the village and take the land
Pilfer the village and take the land
Pilfer the village and take the land

Kill all the weak, can't make you the prophets
And silence the crowd as the mob is descendin′
Shoot straight from the hip as the mask starts to slip
As the power is fadin'

Set for an uproar, set for a final wave
And chain up the opposition, their final days

And pilfer the village and take the land
Pilfer the village and take the land
Pilfer the village and take the land


Kill all the weak, can't make you the prophets
And silence the crowd as the mob is descendin′
Shoot straight from the hip as the mask starts to slip
As the power is fadin′

Bite the hand that feeds

Stop, drop, answer the clock
Got it all figured out, what you shouting about?
All these ideas of war, we're attacking the door
With a chance to climb the wall
So stop, drop, answer the clock
Got it all figured out, what you shouting about?
All these ideas of war, we′re attacking the door
You wanted more, the free, the fall

Kill all the weak, can't make you the prophets
And silence the crowd as the mob is descendin′
Shoot straight from the hip as the mask starts to slip
As the power is fadin'

Bite the hand that feeds