"Murder, Inc." lyrics - MURDER, INC.

MURDER, INC.
"Murder, Inc."
(Martin Atkins / John Bechdel / Paul Ferguson / Paul Raven / Geordie Walker)

More than a feeling
Sitting on an instinct
Breaking out fast
No time to think
If it's live
Or is it living in my own mind?
Forced to the ground
When I bring it on down
It's a farce
It's unsurpassed
Too young to be political
Too old to care
What's next?
To be taken out of context
Fooled into sellout
Making me shout about lies
About compromise
Forced, inhibited, unresolute
Don't shoot
Just prostitute
With that in mind
Don't waste my time

Make the whole thing mandatory
Take the whole thing cut it in two
Make the whole thing mandatory
Take the whole thing cut it in two

Vendetta...
Don't know the meaning of the word
And the word is blind in the adult mind
Make haste
Take sanctuary
More than a minute in history
It's mine
Frozen in time
With a fake fatalism
Running out in the middle
It's a crime
It's bottom line
End of an era
The beginning of the year
A blackout - internatational
Unconditional in my attitude
Make no mistake
We've come to fuck you over.

Right time for double standards
Getting stabbed in the back
If you look back
Criminal minds
Criminals want to find
When our eyes are shut
The right place and time
To rob you blind
Don't say a word
'Cuz we'll use it against you
And you won't have anything to defend you
Time to rethink, reactivate
Locate, subvert, and terminate
Insane - but experts with it
Don't have a point to make cuz we live it
Altered state: the mandate
The rules of the game do not apply
Just go ahead and lie
To one another
But don't forget
We're here to fuck you over.

Make the whole thing mandatory
Take the whole thing cut it in two
Make the whole thing mandatory
Take the whole thing cut it in two