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The streets run red with the blood Of the innocent, why? Why? Why? We stab our knives in the back Of humanity, why? Why? Why? There's never peace, just a spiral Of the violence, why? Why? Why? We'll shoot you down for a difference Of opinion, why? Why? Why? Cheap the bullet, easy the gun Sons and daughters, lost and gone Cheap the bullet, easy the gun No talk, no thought, just shoot and run Our children wake to the bomb And the body search, why? Why? Why? We fill their ears with the drums And the battle cries, why? Why? Why? They burn your car when you stray It's a game they play, why? Why? Why? They're fed on hate, it's a circle We don't want to break, why? Why? Why? Cheap the bullet, easy the gun Sons and daughters, lost and gone Cheap the bullet, easy the gun No talk, no thought, just shoot and run I'm baptized in your prejudice I'm confirmed with your hate I'm ordained into violence I'm a child of the modern world Of the media world, of the TV world Of the modern world Cheap the bullet, easy the gun Sons and daughters, lost and gone Cheap the bullet, easy the gun No talk, no thought, just shoot and run Cheap the bullet, easy the gun Sons and daughters, lost and gone Cheap the bullet, easy the gun No talk, no thought, just shoot and run Cheap the bullet, easy the gun Sons and daughters, lost and gone Cheap the bullet, easy the gun No talk, no thought, just shoot and run Cheap the bullet, easy the gun Sons and daughters