Lyrics
I will surrender I've got no way out
The speaker is expressing a sense of surrender with no apparent escape.
Nothing to remember just the FBI
There are no significant memories, and the FBI seems to be a prominent force or presence.
I am ready to strike I have nothing to share
The speaker is prepared to take action, but there is a lack of things to share or contribute.
My surge of anger is a scream of despair
The speaker's intense anger is portrayed as a desperate scream.
They're counting the dead
A scene of death is being observed or recounted.
The death toll is rising
The number of casualties is increasing.
They're counting the dead
Reiteration of the growing death toll.
I am the clue of the slaughtering
The speaker claims to be a key factor in the killings or violence.
One little boy too young to die
A young boy is mentioned, emphasizing the tragedy of youth lost.
A moment of despair
A moment of deep distress is highlighted.
One little boy who wants to cry
Another young boy expresses a desire to cry, but it seems ignored or unnoticed.
Noone seems to care
The lack of concern from others is emphasized.
My world is broken they push me to the floor
The speaker's world is shattered, and they are metaphorically pushed to the ground.
I can hardly breathe they're
The speaker is struggling to breathe while facing physical abuse.
Beating me some more
They are subjected to additional beatings.
The battle is over, the battle is lost
The battle is concluded, and it is acknowledged as a loss.
Am I a number or just a ghost?
The speaker questions their identity, wondering if they are just a number or an overlooked entity.
They're counting the dead
Repetition of the counting of the dead, emphasizing the grim reality.
I am your nightmare fuck you!
A declaration that the speaker is the listener's nightmare, expressed with hostility.
They're counting the dead
Continuation of the counting of the dead.
I am the clue of all this
The speaker claims to be the key to all the death and destruction.
I will surrender I've got no way out
A repetition of the opening line, reinforcing the theme of surrender.
Nothing to remember just the FBI
Restating the lack of memorable experiences, emphasizing the presence of the FBI.
I am ready to strike I have nothing to share
Reiterating the readiness to take action but without anything to share.
My surge of anger is a scream of despair
Repeating the expression of intense anger as a scream of despair.
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