The Saints Of Violence And Innuendo

Not a hostage

Not a scapegoat

Not a thing wrong except you're cutthroat

So get your hands up before the boat sinks

'Cause this ain't one for all

Yeah, this is groupthink

We got a ways to go

We need a stepping stone

I guess we're on our own

Ain't that a bitch, though?

We got a ways to go

We need a stepping stone

I guess we're on our own

Ain't that a bitch, though?

Tell me the truth or tell me a lie

Tell me what I gotta say to get out of this room alive

Show me the answers or give me a cluе

There's not enough spacе in the miles between me and you

Oh no

Here we go

Here come the saints of violence and innuendo

So tell me the truth

Are you really surprised

You live in a world where empathy goes to die

Kill the rich kids

Shoot the sad boy

Stab the pretty girl

Go buy some new toys

Not a hostage

Not a scapegoat

Not a thing wrong except you're cutthroat

We got a ways to go

We need a stepping stone

I guess we're on our own

Ain't that a bitch, though?

We got a ways to go

We need a stepping stone

I guess we're on our own

Ain't that a bitch, though?

Tell me the truth or tell me a lie

Tell me what I gotta say to get out of this room alive

Show me the answers or give me a cluе

There's not enough spacе in the miles between me and you

Oh no

Here we go

Here come the saints of violence and innuendo

So tell me the truth

Are you really surprised

You live in a world where empathy goes to die

Not a hostage

Not a hostage

Not a hostage

Not a scapegoat

Not a scapegoat

Not a scapegoat

Tell the truth

Tell the truth

Tell me the truth or tell me a lie

Tell me what I gotta say to get out of this room alive

Show me the answers or give me a cluе

There's not enough spacе in the miles between me and you

Oh no

Here we go

Here come the saints of violence and innuendo

So tell me the truth

Are you really surprised

You live in a world where empathy goes to

Die

Tell the truth

Tell the truth

Tell the truth

Tell the truth