1. The Son
I can see you comin’ / walking one by one
Uniforms are stunnin’ / Comin’ for my son
I can see you comin’ / Fix what you’ve gone and done
All I see is Marchin’ / starin’ at the sun
This crime’s so organized (chorus)
Boots in the sand / Helmets in the field
Behind enemy lines / how does it feel?
Keep it in the family / Strikin’ up new deals
A real live war game / Chompin’ at your heels
This crime’s so organized
Flag in your hand / Just got so real
Hands holding coffins / Part of the deal
Destroying families / walking one by one
All I see are coffins / filled with our sons
This crime’s so organized
2. Set the Controls for the Sun
Went flying to the sun today and I said I made it
Felt like I never felt today so I just sat and waited
Can’t breathe, cant breathe, but I think I’m staying
It’s so hot I can’t feel my feet, but I’m finally clean
Free from all the casualties I’m free from all the hatred
Free from all the money games, I’m free from all the sadists
Free from all the loving and I’m free from caring
It’s so hot I can’t feel my feet, but I’m finally clean
The only sound I hear is crackling and it’s starting to get to me
Gotta make myself go back
Yeah engines on forward thrust
Yeah something’s wrong nothing works
The silence the silence is deafening
Can’t get back I’m stuck out here I’m stuck out hear I’m stuck
3. Take the Past Again (and run it through a pen)
Stay the course, eat your own
Blame all others feast alone
Grand old oiling savages
Stealing land for passages
Take no care of what’s become
Depression and our dying ones
Enemies to take the blame
when we need some war again
Take our past again / forget the master spin
And run it through a pen / push it all away
See what shows up on the page / open up the gilded cage
That's how power rules the age
Stay the course, eat your own
Blame all others feast alone
Grand old oiling savages
Stealing land for passages
Take our past again / forget the master spin
And run it through a pen / push it all away
See what shows up on the page / open up the gilded cage
That's how power rules the age / throw it all away
Take our past again / forget the master spin
And run it through a pen / throw it all away
Take our past again / reject the gilded cage
And run it through a pen / throw it all away
Forget the master spin
Push it all away
Reject the gilded cage
Live to fight another day
Take no care of what’s become
Depression and our dying ones
Enemies to take the blame
when we need some war again
4. The Faces of a Thousand Heroes
Rope around your neck
Standing ten feet tall
Hands behind your back
Up against the wall
I've got a situation
No turning back, there's no turning back
This train has left the station
We're off the tracks, off the tracks
Rope around your neck
Up against the wall
Get up off your knees, give up on your pleas
Get up on your feet, turn around
Get up off your knees, give up on your pleas
Get up on your feet, stand your ground
I've got a situation
I’ve got a situation
This is all I see
Left in front of me
Another species gone, another love song
Another timeless job, another mindless snob
I've got a situation
I've got a situation
That we have to end (Both together, bridge part)
Get up off your knees, give up on your pleas
Get up on your feet, turn around
Get up off your knees, give up on your pleas
Get up on your feet, stand your ground
5. Sunday Times
Its like you said / I want my world
Found out I haven’t got control
Sit down hear and pacing there and
Wandering and wondering and
Found out I haven’t got control
(chorus)
Waiting soaking wet
Can’t waste another breath
Going under holding on
So I can’t see what’s going on
Just waiting for my checks
Forcing fears of savages
While grabbing land and ravaging
We’re all just sucking on exhaust
No feelings here
To give you there
All control is lost
(chorus)
Those times are dead
All lives are lost
Can’t get them from my head and to my boss
Wait in line for what is mine but
Can’t survive the Sunday Times
Found out that all control is lost
6. Cuarenta y Siete
I love my baby / Drives me crazy
She's got a night site, a laser light / My baby
Ain't no pacifist / She fights fascists
Is an anarchist / So seditious
She has no ambition
She just a bit vicious
I love my baby / Drives me crazy
She's got a night site, a laser light / My baby
If you invade her land
She'll take me by the hand
She'll drag me through the sand
She'll kiss kiss kiss the nearest man
She has no ambition
She's just a bit vicious
I love my baby / Drives me crazy
She's got a night site, a laser light / My baby
Ain't no pacifist / She fights fascists
Is an anarchist / So seditious
I love the way she looks at him
I see the way she sees through them
I know what she wants to do
She's got a message to send through you
I remember when we met
You shot that agent in self-defense
Took me home and laid me down
Fixed me up for another round
I love my baby / Drives me crazy
She's got a night site, a laser light / My baby
She's got history / There's no mystery
Her name is AK / Cuarenta y Siete
7. Greenlighting the Architects of Destruction
Greenlighted
Greenlighted
President of this corrupt nation
CEO of this or that corporation
Officer of this or that organization
We've got your number and we've got your name
We know your crimes and we know your game
It's mass destruction for material gain
We've got a verdict and it's all the same
Guilty to death of destruction of lives
Destroy the earth in front of our eyes
Stab the poor with your bloodthirsty knife
The power you crave from cradle to grave
The hell you create, the world we must save
We've got your number and we've got your name
Greenlighted
Greenlighted
