Stick to Your Guns
What Goes Around
You're fed up
It never shuts up
You're seeing red
Once again you've had more than enough

Patience wearing thin
Your thoughts all turn to a blur
Your head and your heart turn to lightning and thunder
All you want is five minutes of peace
So you raise your fist and let loose the beast

But what goes around
What goes around
What goes around
Goes around and around

What goes around
What goes around
What goes around
Goes around and around and around

We are your children raised with the back of a hand

Go!

And I know that we've done wrong
But we're not stupid
We've learned
And we won't make the same mistakes
That you did