"Can I Have Your Autograph?" lyrics

We see you, even when the smokes thick
My heads spinning it's enough to make the dead sick
The signatures of a psychopath
Backstage asking where Disturbed's at?
Can I have your autograph?
"It's just a name on a bomb"
I want your heart in my palm
Stupified fuck, brains like a lobotomy
You drew the line in the sand
Now you're dead where you stand
On the wrong side of history

We got a maniac, maniac
You got a lot to say when you don't feel threatened
Maniac, maniac
Gonna get a little taste of your own fucking medicine
Maniac, maniac
You wanna play with fire, can you handle that weapon?
Maniac, maniac
There's a world on the frontline that'll teach you a lesson

Preach propaganda
Postured up
Assassins on the take
Bankroll that bloodshed
Loadin' slugs claiming peace is a breath away
It's not, you forgot
They got you rocking with agendas
This a spiritual surrender
A century of colonizers on the attack
Here we go again

We got a motherfucking
Maniac, maniac
You got a lot to say when you don't feel threatened
Maniac, maniac
Gonna get a little taste of your own fucking medicine
Maniac, maniac
You wanna play with fire, can you handle that weapon?
Maniac, maniac
There's a world on the frontline that'll teach you a lesson

Let's have a moment of silence
For every innocent life torn apart by violence

Karma's comin'
Make your peace with that
You put your name on that bomb
I put a target on your fucking back
I put a target on your fucking back

You got that karma comin'
You got that karma comin'
I put a target on your fucking back
You got that karma comin'
You got that karma comin' (It's coming)
So make your peace with that

We got a motherfuckin' manic, maniac
You got a lot to say when you don't feel threatened
Maniac, maniac
Gonna get a little taste of your own fucking medicine
Maniac, maniac
You wanna play with fire, can you handle that weapon?
Maniac, maniac
There's a world on the frontline that'll teach you a lesson