Texty:
The Suicide Machines Battle Hymns

let your accusations fly when you find the need to lie to explain why i am here you've got nothing better on your mind you make excuses for everyone

skyscraper so call said they're choking out the sun and we're all so paranoid of everyone there's no trust, no love no future for mankind if this life

You took me home and you spent a half an hour on the phone you kept me waiting for such a long time LONG TIME! the things you say to try to make me think

It took some time but now i can see my faults and i've made up my mind now see how the water falls it's so personal that i could not come to terms with

JAH!

some persecute their brothers because of the color of their skin, oh yeah well that's wrong we know it all too well but i guess it doesn't matter to

how come! every time it seems that you make up your mind you change it every time i'm sorry! if what i say offends you it seems that's nothing new nothing

you're on your side, and you think that i'm on mine this ridiculous abstraction is all in the mind you know we don't evern know what we're fucking fighting

try to fight the symptoms but you don't fight the disease in some sense, you've done something but it is you conscience that you please progress, greed, their war machines