[Dave Mustaine/Bud Prager/Marty Friedman] Enter the arena and hit the lights Step up now you're in for a ride this is war, ain't no fun and games we
[Dave Mustaine/Bud Prager/Marty Friedman] Ain't got no job Ain't got no smoke Ain't got a car His life's a joke Living on the skids Thinks the world
[Dave Mustaine/Marty Friedman] You live in a world of fantasy You live in a web of deceit You want it all including me You like it all to be neat I
[Dave Mustaine/Bud Prager] "Here we go... crush, crush, crush 'em..."
[Dave Mustaine/Bud Prager/Marty Friedman] I heard the voice of redemption For me there is no exemption I started praying I heard the voice of satisfaction
[Dave Mustaine] I'm running in quicksand something's haunting me the guilty past I've buried my mind won't let me sleep I'll do anything for peace -
[Dave Mustaine/Marty Friedman] My victims are rich of poor, young or old, strong or weak I cause millions of accidents, I am cancer in your bones I
[Dave Mustaine/Bud Prager/Marty Friedman] The doctor is calling Something's gone wrong Nowhere do I belong I listen to the voices in the dark room
[Dave Mustaine/Marty Friedman] Father time, I'm running late I'm winding down, I'm growing tired Seconds drift into the night The clock just ticks till
[Dave Mustaine] I see Chronos His eyes are on fire He holds my life And I see my time expire Beat the clock My head starts to spin Tick, tock I can
[Dave Mustaine/Marty Friedman] As sure as the sun rises in the east Another gunman will come seeking my defeat Will he be as fast as me, are his nerves
[Dave Mustaine/David Ellefson] Full of greed you sell your soul Full of pride a heavy load You eat yourself gluttony Resent yourself you envy me Everything
Ain't got no job Ain't got no smoke Ain't got a car His life's a joke Living on the skids Thinks the world's just fine Forgot what he did Dancing on
Here we go Crush, crush, crush crush 'em Crush, crush, crush, crush 'em Crush, crush, crush, crush 'em Crush (Crush) Crush (Crush) Crush (Crush) Crush
I heard the voice of redemption For me there is no exemption Well I started praying I heard the voice of satisfaction Needing me for benefaction Well
Insomnia I'm running in quicksand Somethings haunting me The guilty past I've buried My mind won't let me sleep I'll do anything for peace I keep waking
My victims are rich or poor, young or old, strong or weak I 'cause millions of accidents, I am cancer in your bones I fathered the lie, twist what you
Full of greed, you sell your soul Full of pride a heavy load You eat yourself gluttony Resent yourself, you envy me Oh, everything turns into wrath You
