Friendly Fire Lyrics

His Hero Is Gone Friendly Fire

Shake hands with the bastards that
we hate in agreement to fight back in their violent
cut throat game of "...But my finger was on the
Trigger first..." Fighting fire with Fire Scorched
Engulfed in Flames Fighting Fire with Fire
Friendly Fire exchanged both sides swallowed whole
Pride's overflow "Hey man, I wanna blow the brains
out of those macho f..cks"