1985

Have you ever wanted to build a bomb?
Have you had enough of remaining calm?
Sick of the chokeholds and all the lies
People in power, they need to die
Then maybe I'm just the guy to try

Make the world a better place
With one less rich kid going to space
I'll make the world a better place
It's just one bullet to the face

Voting is a lie, a total exercise
In futility, show me some humility
Show moving parts, you can break more hearts
Fucked up charts and made-up graphs
To explain why we need a draft
But now we'll see who will laugh the last

Make the world a better place
With one less rich kid going to space
I'll make the world a better place
It's just one bullet to the face