| Lyrics: | Perpetual torture, from those we love to hate.
It's meant to be, you can't change
fate.
We got a time bomb ..
.. 5-4-3-2-1 go
The time will come when we gotta
say no.
Decide ourselves who's friend or foe.
It's in our hands, above your
head.
Think carefully or you'll be dead.
It's happened before, been called a
traitor.
'Cos we control .. the detonator. |