Still The Rhythm

And weЂ™ve all got sick with our cooler than thou
Holier than shit attitudes
Still the war goes on just drop the bomb
ThereЂ™s nothing left to lose
ThereЂ™s a bullet in this gun so youЂ™ve got till
The count of one before they shoot
LetЂ™s get a disease thereЂ™s nothing better to do
So weЂ™ll give it to you and then do as we please
WeЂ™ll move to mars buy big fast cars
Then spread with ease
Ђ™cos this gunЂ™s pointing at you
So youЂ™ve only got till two before they shoot
Still the rhythm goes x3
LetЂ™s start a war where lots of people get killed
We destroy the world thereЂ™s nothing left no more
Rid the earth of a race right off itЂ™s face just say weЂ™re bored
Ђ™cos if that gunЂ™s pointing a me
Then youЂ™ve only got till three before they shoot
LetЂ™s invent a drug yeah
ThatЂ™s addictive quick makes you sick with an instant hug
WeЂ™ll sell it to kids whoЂ™ll flip their lids then total crook
You donЂ™t get to the count of four
They donЂ™t do that anymore before they shoot
Still the rhythm goes x2
Still the rhythm goes on
ItЂ™s a very very good
ItЂ™s a very very good
ItЂ™s a very very good
ItЂ™s a very very poor