Strike a Match

Tell me what color Tell me what color is your flag Tell me what color is your flag that's burning You know I wish I had more middle fingers for you May the bridges you burn light the way for us Predators among themselves We are just monkeys We are just monkeys loaded with We are just monkeys loaded with cash and guns Drunk on power for too long Let's speed up to the part where you kill yourself in a bunker Make Orwell ficton again There is nothing lef for us but suicide by cop You know I wish I had more middle fingers for you May the bridges you burn light the way for us Predators among themselves Make Orwell ficton again There is nothing lef for us but suicide by cop