This sniper's getting restless His dirty flag unfurled Pretty little virtues wrapped up in a country that is cold Horrid little virtues snapped up waiting to be sold His ethics are his stronghold His faith is tightly bound To me he's just an arsehole Because he never wastes a round Fine. I feel lucky as a punk. We're fine He's talking to his victims Dehumanised and grey Hero must be worshipped - Sociopath Hero's never call Never be forgotten monologue - Story never told So if your version of events Helps you sleep alone Check underneath the bed my friend Because the ghosts are on the phone Fine. I feel lucky as a punk. We're fine