Lirieke: Prong. Beg To Differ. Take It In Hand.

Watch out, the part you play is a cop-out
Shut out, authority's been shut down
Clamped down, conditioned so you're held down
Chill out let rule again to lash out

Take it in hand
Go for the throat
Shit hits the fan
You're at the end of the rope

Hands down, sudden order wins out
Lose out, a crazed attack will come 'round
Sit down and think about your next round
Bail out you're seriously in doubt

Take it in hand
Go for the throat
Shit hits the fan
You're at the end of the rope

Take it in hand
It's beyond hope
The smoke will clear
But the pain won't

Beneath that shell
In the temples your God all alone
At one at once the truth emerged
Now there's none

Take it in hand
Go for the throat
Shit hits the fan
You're at the end of the rope

Take it in hand
It's beyond hope
The smoke will clear
But the pain won't