C Song Lyrics

The minuteman is know counting our days

Our days to get out
He waves goodbye to our prejudice mind

Replace it with atomic bomb

Those little men are shrinking

Their little hands are trembling

Fists that used to be strong

Now holding the gun that killed them

We're falling apart again

We're standing too close my friend

It's too packed

We're falling apart We're falling apart

We needed s***e and you're pressing the air
Your breath stinks our life

You needed cash so you're cutting our share

And put us all in the jar

Those little men are shrinking

Their little hands are trembling

Fists that used to be strong

Now clicking the gun that killed them

We're falling apart again
We're standing too close my friend

It's too packed

We're falling apart We're falling apart

Those little men are shrinking

Their little hands are trembling

Fists that used to be strong

Now firing the gun that killed them

We're falling apart again

We're standing too close my friend

It's too packed

We're falling apart We're falling apart