Rippin’ through like a missile
Rippin’ through my heart
Rob me of this love
Raise your weapon, raise your weapon and it’s over

Love your ego, you won’t feel a thing
Always number one
The pen with a bent wrist crooked king
Sign away our peace for your war, one word and it’s over

Dropping your bombs now
On all we’ve built
How does it feel now to watch it burn, burn, burn?
Raise your weapons, raise your weapons and it’s over

The Avengers cast being a bunch of classy motherf$&#ers.