International Crisis Letra

Pointless in the point of me, points of interest.

Open up the map and point out the targets.
Hardline connected from the hard place.
Sharp enough to cut a whole damn army,

Run back inside,
Grab a gun,
Hide the kids,
Bolt the door,
This battle is now a war.
And in the end there's this silence.
International crisis.

What makes you think that you have any effect on me?
What makes you think that you're the one to decide this?
The button that could end it all,
Is not for you to press.
You're not the one to decide this
International crisis.

You have a fucked up way to see things,
Shoulda known that when you tried to fix things.
But you talked away,
Taped your mouth shut,
Don't wanna hear about the good things,
The bad things or the turnin'
Indecision that I woulda had not to burn you.
So when I set your world ablaze
I'm gonna stand in the ashes I made.
And forget about the dresses I gave you,
And forget all about your name.

Yeah, and in the end I'll decide this
International crises.

What makes you think that you have any effect on me?
What makes you think that you're the one to decide this?
The button that could end it all,
Is not for you to press,
You're not the one to decide this
International crisis.

You gotta get a better reason than
I wanted and I needed to be enemies.
You gotta have a good reason like
I did it for the people that believe in me.
That sorry worry isn't working for me anymore
So I'm looking elsewhere.
Because the places you've been taking me
Hang on me anywhere [?].
And now this battle is doomed to war.

What makes you think that you have any effect on me?
What makes you think that you're the one to decide this?
The button that could end it all,
Is not for you to press.
You're not the one to decide this
International crisis.

What makes you think that you have any effect on me?
What makes you think that you're the one to decide this?
The button that could end it all,
Is not for you to press.
You're not the one to decide this
International crisis.