Cut your other ties
This ain't the only battlefield I can televise
Ego is an armor, so put the camera down and face it
They went and got complacent

Come and run with me
You say you stand for nothing, no one else can relate
Just know the company you keep is in the business of hate
Are you afraid? (Don't run away, I'm close to getting paid)

I'll be dancing on my own in a bulletproof vest
Go and shoot, shoot, shoot, aww, baby, did you miss?
Ricochet, ricochet, you can think about me anytime of any day

Forget your street fights, this a trench war
I'll make you march, march, march till you hit the floor
Getting thirsty for collision, let them wonder what they're missing
In the front row (lock-and-load), now, here we go (yeah, here we go)
This ain't a lifeline, it's a call to arms
Become the reason, the unforgiven, make a decision
If you're looking for permission to riot, you got it wrong
Say goodbye to your identity, click, flash, now you belong

The situation isn't fluid at all
Took out my reddest paints and markers and I ruined the wall
It's not that complicated, I could choose to run but I crawl
To slit the ankles of the skeptics who are wishing we fall

I'll be dancing on my own in a bulletproof vest
Go and shoot, shoot, shoot, aww, baby, did you miss?
Ricochet, ricochet, you can think about me anytime of any day

Forget your street fights, this a trench war
I'll make you march, march, march till you hit the floor
Getting thirsty for collision, let them wonder what they're missing
In the front row (lock-and-load), now, here we go (yeah, here we go)
This ain't a lifeline, it's a call to arms
Become the reason, the unforgiven, make a decision
If you're looking for permission to riot, you got it wrong
Say goodbye to your identity, click, flash, now you belong

I'll be dancing on my own in a bulletproof vest
They can shoot, shoot, shoot and we'll see who shoots the best
Fighting all our battles, know their kind too well
They go Ready, set, rage then they follow us to hell
Finger on the trigger, about to cock it and run
Got a lyric in the chamber but I'm aiming my own gun

Forget your street fights, this a trench war
I'll make you march, march, march till you hit the floor
Getting thirsty for collision, let them wonder what they're missing
In the front row (lock-and-load), now, here we go (yeah, here we go)
This ain't no lifeline, it's a call to arms
Become the reason, the unforgiven, make a decision
If you're looking for permission to riot, you got it wrong
Say goodbye to your identity, click, flash, now you belong

Let them riot onward, lock-and-load
Stand for nothing, play the coward
Stand for someone, you're devoured
It's a sick and twisted miscreants existence
Let them ride it onward, lock-and-load
Stand for nothing, play the coward
Stand for someone, you're devoured
It's a sick and twisted miscreants existence