Lostprophets - Weapon

Don't talk to me about adversity I wrote the book against complacency Over and over you tell me it's over The lies and lies and promises died So pull, feel my crosshair's focus upon your neck and chest I will never be okay with being second best So pull this trigger on your weapon So pull this trigger on your weapon All the frequencies are open So can you hear me captain? My target is in range I hear the voices chanting Over and over they tell me to cover The smiles and smiles, that everyone dies So pull, just like that you're feeling I pull my trigger finger My bullet lodged inside your heart forever So pull this trigger on your weapon So pull this trigger on your weapon