(No thoughts, no prayers) (Can bring back what's no longer there) (The silent are damned) (The body count is on your hands)
Smile for the camera Another politician bought I swear I heard another shot Cash another payment Red all on the canvas It's murder on the campus
Another press conference Nothing gets accomplished The suit is an accomplice Money is the motive The war is in the street Watch history repeat
No thoughts, no prayers Can bring back what's no longer there The silent are damned The body count is on your hands
They lobby for the violence It's a governmental shakedown Welcome to my breakdown Bulletproof backpacks They want'ta arm the teachers I think I saw the reaper
Fear's good for profit Deregulate the casket They're lyin' to the masses How much will it take 'Till you get buried in the coffin that you make? Heaven's sake
No thoughts, no prayers Can bring back what's no longer there The silent are damned The body count is on your hands
Turn off all the lights nobody make a sound Ashes to ashes, we all fall down Are we out of time when we turn this all around? Are we out of time when we all fall (All fall down)
The body count is on your hands The body count is on your hands
No thoughts (no thoughts) No prayers (no prayers) No thoughts (no thoughts) The body count is on your hands No thoughts (no thoughts) No prayers (no prayers) No thoughts (no thoughts) The body count is on your hands (on your hands)
Composição: Jordan Edward Benjamin / Kevin Hissink / Taylor Bird