New Vendetta

All the kids are wearing black

They're talking 'bout a revolution

They've got knives behind their backs

Like it's some kind of superstition

Everybody's hands are in someone else's pockets

It's anybody's guess what it is and how they got it

Uh oh, uh oh

Here we go again

A new vendetta

Uh oh, uh oh

It's more than a trend

And we're not leaving till they

Know, uh oh

Here we go again

Ammunition in transmission

Tell me what you're smoking

Pass the piece around the table

Like it's your devotion

Everybody's hands are in someone else's pockets

It's anybody's guess what it is and how they got it

Uh oh, uh oh

Here we go again

A new vendetta

Uh oh, uh oh

It's more than a trend

And we're not leaving till they

Know, uh-oh

Here we go again

Nobody listens

To the kids or their friends

It don't make a difference

They won't make amends

They say it's just business

There's blood on their hands

It's finally time

To burn it all down to the roots

Burn it all down to the

Here we go again

We're not leaving till they

Know, uh oh

Here we go again

A new vendetta

Uh oh, uh oh

It's more than a trend

And we're not leaving till they

Know, uh-oh

Here we go again