Overture - Live at the Royal Albert Hall

de Bring Me The Horizon

Middle fingers up, if you don't give a fuck
I'm sick to death of swallowing, every single thing I'm fed
Middle fingers up, if you don't give a fuck
You think you're changing anything?
Question everything

The world is a shit tip, your children are fucked
The ones you think guard you are out for your blood
When minds are battered and washed out with static
But what exactly do you think you're gonna do?

United, we'll fail
Divided, we'll fall
We're fucked, but you're makin' it worse.
United, we'll fail
Divided, we'll fall
Give up, 'cause you're makin' it so much worse

Middle fingers up, if you don't give a fuck
I'm sick to death of swallowing every single thing I'm fed
Middle fingers up, if you don't give a fuck
You think you're changing anything?
Question everything

Oh, give me a break you deluded, ill-informed, self-serving prick
If you really believe in the words that you preach
Get off your screens, and onto the streets

There will be no peaceful revolution
No war without blood
You can say I'm just a fool, that stands for nothing
Well, to that
I say you're a cunt

Kick it

United, we'll fail
Divided, we'll fall
United, we'll fail
We're fucked, but you're makin' it worse

Middle fingers up, if you don't give a fuck
I'm sick to death of swallowing every single thing I'm fed
Middle fingers up, if you don't give a fuck
You think you're changing anything?
Question everything

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