Stick To Your Guns What Goes Around
You're fed up
It never shuts up
You're seeing red
Once again you've had more than enough
Patience wearing thin
Your thoughts all turn to a blur
Your head and your heart turn to lightning and thunder
All you want is five minutes of peace
So you raise your fist and let loose the beast
But what goes around
What goes around
What goes around
Goes around and around
What goes around
What goes around
What goes around
Goes around and around and around
We are your children raised with the back of a hand
Go!
And I know that we've done wrong
But we're not stupid
We've learned
And we won't make the same mistakes
That you did
