Lyrics

[Intro]
Dirty, Bloody, Broken Knuckles
In the dirt they punch
Battere, Bruised, Splintered Shins
Trip on someones face.

[verse 1]
Violence is my answer
I don't believe in friends
Just people who will betray you in the end.

Slaves behind Key boards
I don't Perform for Clicks
I'd rather here the click of a gun in my hand

[Chorus]
Call Me
Mister
Conspiracy

Will we
ever
Be free

Fix this
Mister
Conspiracy

[Verse]
Young Men Go to war
With men they do not know
For old men are the only ones who do
Plan your escape tonight
A Go bag and a light
Because Jack Boots have come to fight

Just you Try Me
It's a Conspiracy
Not just a Theory

Just lies for free
For your eyes only
A Plan to kill me
I am not suicidal
Make me into an Idol

[chorus]
Call Me
Mister
Conspiracy

Will we
ever
Be free

Fix this
Mister
Conspiracy

Teach Me
Secrets
and Conspiracies

What is
Number
Thirty-three

Mister
Mister
Conspiracy

[breakdown]
Not everything you hear
Is static in your ear,
It's radio waves
To control your Brain
They own your name
Make you insane
And infiltrate your dreams----

[chorus]
Call Me
Mister
Conspiracy

Will we
ever
Be free

Fix this
Mister
Conspiracy

Who is
Master
Thirty-Three

Will we
ever
Be free

Fix this
Mister
Conspiracy

Don't Believe
In America

Just Believe
In god

Mister
Mister
Conspiracy

Mister
Mister
Conspiracy