Lyrics

There’s an army gathering up on the hill yeah
A taste for blood & I’m sure that they could yeah
The sound of feet, they March so neat
They’re heading for your neighbourhood
When they come, they’ll be setting the sun yeah
So Come On

Race crime, show shine, polish them up boy
Cos now those boots gonna trample & destroy
A swarm of bees, you’re on your knees
You’re praying for a miracle
And when it comes, they’ll be shooting there guns boy

(Middle)
Oh no no
Bang bang bang cone out,
Let me see your face
So Come On

Hedge funds , I’m stunned
Time for redemption
I’m sure right now, I’ve got your attention
All that hate, walks through hells gate
We’re burning down the citadel
And all they’ll find , are your profits from crime yeah
So Come On X3