I see your mission fail
I see ten bodies in the bag
A celebration, yeah
I see the dogs come out your neck
We’ll drink till the evening’s gone
We’ll drink till we're undone

And it's all just collateral
The kids just get hit
It’s all just collateral

I'm sent here with a message
First ride
I’ve got a bullet a feather
Shooting into the sky
They fall out of the sky
Make dust of your bones
They fall out of the sky
And it burns, it burns, it goes

Do what they say
Do what they say

This part of me
It loves to breed
This part of me
It loves to breed, don’t it

It's all just collateral
The kids just get

Body bags
And that’s all they ever get
A celebration, yeah?
I see the dogs come out your neck
We’ll drink till the evening’s gone
We’ll drink till we’re undone

And don’t you know that we all end the same?
We call it Red Heaven

They fall out of the sky
Make dust of your bones
They fall out of the sky
And it burns, it burns, it goes

Do what they say
Do what they say

This part of me
It loves to breed
This part of me
It loves to breed, don’t it

You lose who we choose
You live how we choose