I am armed to the teeth, you can't hold me down I've turned seething into a hobby
Why is God out to get us? Can't we just be friends?
I feel a trance of righteousness, like a corporate hedonist
Armed to the teeth, I'm ready Go out and spend your money
The thugs are banging NSUVs My thoughts are changing into theories
The master of our destiny Out in the graveyard of good ideas
They could have been the downfall of leaders, yeah
Armed to the teeth, I'm ready Go out and spend your money
Giants of industry Come on, come on and try me, hey
Armed to the teeth, I'm ready
What century are you living in? An ancient puzzle piece that won't fit in
Armed to the teeth, I'm ready Go out and spend your money
Giants of industry Come on, come on and try me, hey
Armed to the teeth, I'm ready
I'm ready
I'm ready