Mutantes

He must've thought it was a joke, didn’t see the truth
He was up high, but had to come down
He probably deserves it, that knife-wielding jerk
His face alone gives him away, no one should save him

We're talking about the same thing
About mutants who don’t want to change
It’s probably their egotism that keeps them from thinking

We’re gonna fight you, we’re gonna argue
We’re gonna give you what you never ask for
We’re gonna show you that everything you do for sure
Will be your nightmare later

Good, nice, and cheap, I’ll make you swallow those boots
Bald guy all confused, what are you gonna come up with now?
Chewing on intolerance, spreading fear as you pass
That apple’s gonna rot, you’re gonna have to pay