Call out the guard Wake up the cops Summon the troops Everybody stops Hidden out of town But the network is down Tracked from the air Friendly fire in the square Here comes a man With a gun in his hand Saviour with a plan Draws a line in the sand War’s another kind of thrill The leader said A shady city on a hill Its soul is dead You’re so needy you could fall for it But he’s protected and he’s full of shit Names all blacked out Never doubt the leader’s way Faces recognised Undisguised power play Last barricade Their parade Blown away Here comes a man With a gun in his hand Saviour with a plan Draws a line in the sand War’s another kind of thrill The leader said A shady city on a hill Its soul is dead You’re so needy you could fall for it But he’s protected and he’s full of shit Blood in the sand In a land Turned to dust Save us from harm Red alarm Poison trust He’s not to blame We all came And this is fate No second thought We are caught And it’s too late There went a man With a gun in his hand Prince without a plan Drew a line in the sand War’s another kind of thrill Until you’re dead A shining city on a hill The leader said I knew for certain that you’ll fall for it Cos I’m corrupted and I’m full of shit
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The Leader
We don't know what's going on. But something is. We don't know what to believe. But someone does. We're so needy. And he's not to blame. War's another kind of thrill.
This is track 1 on the Hawley Road album.
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