He doesn’t know what he’s going to do
But one things for certain, he don’t care about you
He’s all mixed up about right and wrong
And he doesn’t even know that he’s a living bomb.
He lives in a mansion, he lives in a shack
He crisscrosses cross the country like railway tracks
He makes his home between the picket fences
His only mission is to make you defenseless.
He’s a living bomb, he’s set to explode
He’d like to reset but he can only reload.
He’s in a world of pain, a world of hurt
He spends his time drawing symbols in the dirt.
He suspects he’s weak so pretends to be strong
And the only way to prove it is as a living bomb.
You won’t see him walking down the street
He’s and ordinary guy, just somehow incomplete
He’s married to your sister, he’s a friend of a friend
And there’s only one way his story can end.
He’s a living bomb, he’s set to explode
He’d like to reset but he can only reload.
Life is a struggle, life is a test
He learned his lessons at the feet of the best
You can feel it in the airwaves, you can hear it in songs
That the only way to win is as a living bomb.
He’s a living bomb, he’s set to explode
He’d like to reset but he can only reload.
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