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And you can bet we ll cut your heads off one and all, and give us all an explanation of his own, with your insistence that you leave us alone to fend for ourselves
All the snarling at your gates is from the people you set free, this is a message for the angels, climb off his throne
and now it s your turn to take your weapons off your shelves
You can bet we won t be ignored, where did we fuck up along the line
Climb off his throne, our guitars and amplifiers
Probably not, this is a message for the angels, your brainless god should take some time
Why did you let this bullshit happen, cause you cut our party short now and it s time to prove something to you
where did we fuck up along the line
Won t you tell us, you can bet we ll shake these gates until they fall, won t you tell us
Won t you tell us, won t you tell us
Because this night ain t over until we say it s done, with your insistence that you leave us alone to fend for ourselves
Because this night ain t over until we say it s done, probably not
won t you tell us
We want our whiskey bottles back now, probably not, cause you cut our party short now and it s time to prove something to you
Won t you tell us, we want our whiskey bottles back now Message, because this night ain t over until we say it s done
This is a message for the angels, with your insistence that you leave us alone to fend for ourselves
Won t you tell us, all the snarling at your gates is from the people you set free
Your brainless god should take some time, you can bet we won t be ignored
Climb off his throne, because this night ain t over until we say it s done
Your brainless god should take some time, us sinners don t take kindly to last call, why did you let this bullshit happen
We want our whiskey bottles back now, you ve got a breach of security
This is a message for the angels, because this night ain t over until we say it s done Message, you have no spine
because this night ain t over until we say it s done
With your insistence that you leave us alone to fend for ourselves, you have no spine (Brainless, you ve got a breach of security
and we re all waiting for an answer
and give us all an explanation of his own
And you can bet we ll cut your heads off one and all, because this night ain t over until we say it s done II, and now it s your turn to take your weapons off your shelves
climb off his throne
This is a message for the angels, cause you cut our party short now and it s time to prove something to you
your brainless god should take some time
With your insistence that you leave us alone to fend for ourselves, all the snarling at your gates is from the people you set free
Why did you let this bullshit happen, you ve got a breach of security, you can bet we won t be ignored
you can bet we won t be ignored
Because this night ain t over until we say it s done, this is the demons at your door
Climb off his throne, and we re all waiting for an answer
With your insistence that you leave us alone to fend for ourselves, your brainless god should take some time, and now it s your turn to take your weapons off your shelves
You have no spine, because this night ain t over until we say it s done to, all the snarling at your gates is from the people you set free
This is a message for the angels, and you can bet we ll cut your heads off one and all
Cause you cut our party short now and it s time to prove something to you, this is the demons at your door (Brainless, you can bet we won t be ignored
probably not
And give us all an explanation of his own, climb off his throne
probably not
Probably not, you have no spine, with your insistence that you leave us alone to fend for ourselves