Steal some prestige
To hide your prejudice
Doesn't matter
If you go back on your word

What's wrong anyway?
He's just expendable
Like the rest of us
So it's alright
To set the world on fire
For a half-dream
For a half-truth
For a half pint

Shift yourself
Before the end
What's your business here?
Capture the image
Of a blue shirt covered in blood
Don't you wear a blue shirt quite often?