• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Ammunition - Morrissey
• Ammunition - Switchfoot
• Ammunition - Trees
• Ammunition - Tree
• Ammunition - Methadones
• Ammunition - Trembling Blue Stars
• Ammunition - Pipedown
• Ammunition - The Methadones
• Ammunition - Stage Dolls
• Ammunition - Dolls Stage
• Ammunition - Ashe Watson
• Ammunition - Blinding Light
• Ammunition - Skarpretter
• Ammunition - Mystic Underground

I know these roads
Each ridge and narrow bridge
Each Chevron enticing me on
Each warning sign, I take in my stride
I don't need more ammunition
I've got more than I can spend
I don't dwell on things I'm missing
I'm just pleased with the things I've found
I know these roads
An old hand understands
Above all, I know what's
Expected of me now, veering cliff wards
I don't need more ammunition
I've got more than I can spend
I don't dwell on things I'm missing
I'm just pleased with the things I've found
With the things I've found, with the things I've found, I've found
I've been crying
It comes back on these salient days
And it stays and it says
"We've never really been away"
I don't need more ammunition
I've got more than I can spend
I don't think of who I'm missing
I've got no space and no time in my life anymore

Blame it on what you've been through
Blame it on what you're into
Blame it on your religions
Blame it on politicians
We've been blowing up
We're the issue
It's our condition
We've been blowing up
We're the issue
Our detonation
We've been blowing up
We're the issue
We're ammunition
We're ammunition
We're ammunition
We are the fuse and ammunition
I have no generation
Show me my motivation
One world one desperation
One hope and one salvation
Look what a mess we've made of love
Look what a mess we've made
We've got ourselves to blame

When you got a gun, you can do as you please
spraying your bullets like it was a disease
People packing pieces like its going out of business
Evolutionary process survival of the sickest
Your right to bear I've got to bear that right
well I reserve my right not to get shot tonight
I've got no gun in this wild wild west
Well I'll rest in peace when the pieces rest
Rat a tat tat it happens just like that
don't even know your shot
until you got one in the back
Now your just another victim
now you're just another stat
Now your dead your dead
you ain't never coming back
>From channel to channel from station to station
TV is the drug that has numbed the nation
You're so horrified but you're so fascinated
so the violence just keeps on escalating
PRAISE THE AMMUNITION
A piece without a puzzle a puzzle with no peace
I reach for my revolver I reach for my release
Mass murder in America
a sad but true tradition
I'm armed to the teeth for my own salvation
I'm a twisted man with a twisted grip
and I got the whole world at my finger tip
A pistol packing preacher in a gun toting nation
pass the Lord and praise the ammunition

When you got a gun, you can do as you please
spraying your bullets like it was a disease
People packing pieces like its going out of business
Evolutionary process survival of the sickest
Your right to bear I've got to bear that right
well I reserve my right not to get shot tonight
I've got no gun in this wild wild west
Well I'll rest in peace when the pieces rest
Rat a tat tat it happens just like that
don't even know your shot
until you got one in the back
Now your just another victim
now you're just another stat
Now your dead your dead
you ain't never coming back
>From channel to channel from station to station
TV is the drug that has numbed the nation
You're so horrified but you're so fascinated
so the violence just keeps on escalating
PRAISE THE AMMUNITION
A piece without a puzzle a puzzle with no peace
I reach for my revolver I reach for my release
Mass murder in America
a sad but true tradition
I'm armed to the teeth for my own salvation
I'm a twisted man with a twisted grip
and I got the whole world at my finger tip
A pistol packing preacher in a gun toting nation
pass the Lord and praise the ammunition
I'M AN ANGRY MAN WITH A GUN IN MY HAND

You've got something that you want to hold over my head
Try to keep me in line for something wrong I said
Doing anything you can to try to keep me down
Next time I will have to duck when you fire another round
Whoa! Lookout now!
She's got her ammunition
Taking cheap shots with her ammunition
Ammunition
You won't let me live down anything you're always building a case
I know you really love to try to put me in my place
I tried to apologize and it was taken at the time
Now it's six months later and the thought still lingers in your mind
Whoa! Lookout now!
She's got her ammunition
Taking cheap shots now with her ammunition
Ammunition
Whoa! Hit the deck now!
Ammunition
Ammunition
Whoa! Lookout now!
Oh yeah!
Ready Aim Fire!!!

So we'll just be
the greatest couple that never were
-and I won't think we
stand a chance if we never did.
If you've never been mine,
then I guess I can't be losing you:
so everything's all right
your heart's not breaking,
and I don't feel as I do.
I know you're suffering
I put trouble where there wasn't any.
I know what I've done;
You know I take your words
for use as ammunition.
But I do it because
I'm scared and searching for ways that lead to you.
And I do it because
we're in love and it's obvious.
It's the rest of our lives
that's all you're making a difference to.
And it's the rest of our lives

Ammunition, ammunition for the fight.
It Kills.
Violence with anger.
The foolish wager.
Somatic Danger.
Wage a mind war.
IT KILLS.
The fusion dagger.
Pneumonic matters.
The system shatters.
Wage a mind war.
Suffocation, strangulation, of unavhievable.
Is bending and breaking to us.
And we taste infinite, with one prerequisite,
The mind of night to return to day.
IT KILLS.
So isolated.
Our patterns rated.
The devastated.
IT KILLS.
Ammunition, ammunition for the fight.
No bloodied guns, wake and revolt.
Mind's burning suns,
To turning now/on to turning onto.
No enigma, To turning on, turning on time.

You've got something that you want to hold over my head
Try to keep me in line for something wrong I said
Doing anything you can to try to keep me down
Next time I will have to duck when you fire another round
Whoa! Lookout now!
She's got her ammunition
Taking cheap shots with her ammunition
Ammunition
You won't let me live down anything you're always building a case
I know you really love to try to put me in my place
I tried to apologize and it was taken at the time
Now it's six months later and the thought still lingers in your mind
Whoa! Lookout now!
She's got her ammunition
Taking cheap shots now with her ammunition
Ammunition
Whoa! Hit the deck now!
Ammunition
Ammunition
Whoa! Lookout now!
Oh yeah!
Ready Aim Fire!!!
Hey! Ammunition!

(T. Flakne/B. Icon)
It was early in the mornin', way back when I was five
somebody's knockin' on our front door
one chilly winter's night
my father put his jeans on, and opened up the door
they were all dressed in uniforms
he was up against the wall
my mother took us to the kitchen, my brother and me
she said listen boys your father's gone
there was someone he had to see
as she cried her tears in silence, the sun began to rise
oh those moments I recall so well
written down forever in my mind
Boy when you're all alone
holdin' back when you wanna go
take a stand 'cause it's not over now
ooh kid keep your head up high
dry your eyes and touch the sky
take a stand 'cause it's not over now
Ammunition
There was a black car on the pavement
loud voices in the night
as they dragged him to the waitin' car
he's puttin' up a fight
now the streets were black and empty
bedroom windows cold and damp
I held my arms 'round my brother
'cause he didn't understand
the car moved from the driveway,
and went into the night
leavin' two kids by the window
holdin' each other tight
Boy when you're all alone
holdin' back when you wanna go
take a stand 'cause it's not over now
ooh kid keep your head up high
dry your eyes and touch the sky
take a stand 'cause it's not over now

It was early in the mornin', way back when I was five
somebody's knockin' on our front door
one chilly winter's night
my father put his jeans on, and opened up the door
they were all dressed in uniforms
he was up against the wall
my mother took us to the kitchen, my brother and me
she said listen boys your father's gone
there was someone he had to see
as she cried her tears in silence, the sun began to rise
oh those moments I recall so well
written down forever in my mind
Boy when you're all alone
holdin' back when you wanna go
take a stand 'cause it's not over now
ooh kid keep your head up high
dry your eyes and touch the sky
take a stand 'cause it's not over now
Ammunition
There was a black car on the pavement
loud voices in the night
as they dragged him to the waitin' car
he's puttin' up a fight
now the streets were black and empty
bedroom windows cold and damp
I held my arms 'round my brother
'cause he didn't understand
the car moved from the driveway,
and went into the night
leavin' two kids by the window
holdin' each other tight
Boy when you're all alone
holdin' back when you wanna go
take a stand 'cause it's not over now
ooh kid keep your head up high
dry your eyes and touch the sky
take a stand 'cause it's not over now

I think I might be in love
Swagger so tight
That we fit like a glove
Let me whistle how you work it (work it)
Let me clap for you
Cause girl you deserve it
Baby the way that you move (you move)
Is so sexy
Everything is just right (just right)
Like it's made just for me
Like a drug to a theme
Like a colour of a magazine
I need a bullet proof fence for my heart
Baby, you don't need no gun
You don't need no ammunition
Girl you're killing me
Girl you're killing me (killing me)
Baby, you don't need no gun
You don't need no ammunition
Girl you're killing me
Girl you're killing me (killing me)
My heart is working on overload
Beating so fast
That it just might explode
Every time I watch you drop it (drop it)
Girl you with me anyway you chop it (chop it)
Baby the way you move
So sexy
Everything is just right (just right)
Like it's made just for me
Like a drug to a theme
Like a colour of a magazine
I need a bullet proof fence for my heart
Baby, you don't need no gun
You don't need no ammunition
Girl you're killing me
Girl you're killing me (killing me)
Baby, you don't need no gun
You don't need no ammunition
Girl you're killing me
Girl you're killing me (killing me)
She's got me
Grabbing my chest
Trying to catch my breath
You know you're killing me
Why don't you finish me
Just one bullet straight through my heart
Baby, you don't need no gun
You don't need no ammunition
Girl you're killing me
Girl you're killing me (killing me)
Baby, you don't need no gun
You don't need no ammunition
Girl you're killing me

You've got something that you want to hold over my head
Try to keep me in line for something wrong I said
Doing anything you can to try to keep me down
Next time I will have to duck when you fire another round
Whoa! Lookout now!
She's got her ammunition
Taking cheap shots with her ammunition
Ammunition
You won't let me live down anything you're always building a case
I know you really love to try to put me in my place
I tried to apologize and it was taken at the time
Now it's six months later and the thought still lingers in your mind
Whoa! Lookout now!
She's got her ammunition
Taking cheap shots now with her ammunition
Ammunition
Whoa! Hit the deck now!
Ammunition
Ammunition
Whoa! Lookout now!
Oh yeah!
Ready Aim Fire!
Hey! Ammunition!

There you go again, fighting war with love
Thinking that will have effect on those who drop the
bombs
You won’t change their minds, even a little bit
And don’t you preach to me I don’t believe in hippie shit
I got no love for this system
No room for love in this system
This black heart is filled with ammunition
“The system won’t be swayed by reason or love
Good arguments will never reach the powers above”*
Penny Rimbaud said that and it rings so true
If crass couldn’t do it, why the fuck would you?
While the state murders and Nazis roam free
Passive resistance is not for me
I won’t use love as a tool in the struggle

Bring me down from the shelfDust me off
Make me new
Stand me up and choose my role
I'll play the part, just for you
The stimulation
The victory you chase
There's bliss in my bleeding
I'm just an angel who's fallen from your grace
I'm banished again
I won't give you ammunition
I'm humbled at your feet
I'm ready and willing
I won't give you ammunition
I've done no wrong
I played the game
A measly pawn.
Take me in then spit me out
Tell me you love me while you watch you watch me
Strip off my clothes
Do your worst
I'm flogged to submission
My mouth is dry
I'll take this beating and suffer at your feet
Because I still love you
A crying statue is what I'm reduced to
The gender gap equalled
I won't give you ammunition
Shackled to the floor
I'm a willing receiver
I won't give you ammunition
The smell of wax on sinner's skin
I can't resist
Arsenic and cyanide
No even match for a lover's words
Soothe the burn and keep you safe