Warlords

Five years ago You were safe with your TV Never even thought What the things you might be Now you're just a pack rat Picking through the rubble Scared of your own shadow Tryin' to hide from the trouble Where is that compact To which you were devoted? Weren't you surprised When your world exploded? Your happy days are over Now that we've found you Resist or surrender Doesn't matter we'll destroy you [Chorus: x3] Warlords, join us or we'll blow you away! Maybe you've got brains Maybe you're ruthless Maybe you're just lucky And we might let you join us Maybe you just got Something we need Your house or your food Your guns or your money Don't ask for mercy We don't know what it means The closest thing I got is my M16 We love to have fun We love to go berserk Murder, rape, and pillage Man, it's all a day's work [Chorus: x4] A string of victims, a legacy of blood We've left the competition Bleeding in the mud We've got the numbers And we've got the guns And if you've got more than us We'll know enough to run [Chorus: x4] --- Warlords - Dropkick Murphys