Drop the plectrum
Pick up a gun
My Illiad never promised much fun
The hellebore
Is running out to its last
The rising sun is setting fast.

Coincidence
Sure Makes Sense
You know me
I just wanna believe


From my sebaceous glands
My erebean pit
I'm just feeling sick of it.
Lying in chains
In the oriel
Welcome to Heaven, Limbo and Hell

Hey,hey, hey happy birthday
Look now, i just want to say
Like your stuff, congratulations
Hoodies and chains, property of a nation
Hey you say you are a ni**er
Being white must be a bit of a pisser
Take off the frown, bad-ass mother-f**ker
All your shiny rings, you c**k sucker
Face like a smacked vegetable
Growing up to be a wannabe criminal
Half a haircut, couldn't pay for the rest of it
Spent it all on clothes, some crappy looking shit
Oh, i think I'll terrorise my country
Look out kid we ain't so happy
Shoot you down, every opportunity
No more knackers in my community

Coincidence
Sure Makes Sense
You know me
I just wanna believe
This is my option
Better tkae one
Brain slide
Open wide