Epic Scrap Metal

(You ready) Oaow O-wah-hoh Have you never ever blamed yourself For all the world's evil Oh have you never ever been misjudged By a jury of your equals Wrong place, wrong time With the smallest circumstance Could change your mind And make you cross the line We could lie until there's no one left to use We could cheat until there's no one left to sue We'll make peace until there's no one left to shoot We'll make love, until it becomes the truth O-wah-hoh, the gods get angry O-wah-hoh, and not to waste Have you never ever blamed yourself For all the world's evil Have you never ever been misjudged By the jury of your equals Wrong place, wrong time With the smallest circumstance Could change your mind And make you cross the line We could lie until there's no one left to use We could cheat until there's no one left to sue We'll make peace until there's no one left to shoot We make love, until it becomes the truth O-wah-hoh, the gods get angry O-wah-hoh, and not to waste O-wah-hoh, the gods get angry O-wah-hoh, and not to waste