Emilie Autumn

My heart is a weapon of war
My voice is my weapon of choice
An eye for an eye
A heart for a heart
A soul for a soul
We fight for the dream
We fight to the death
We fight for control
But there is no such thing as justice
All the best that we can hope for is revenge
A hostile takeover
An absolute rebellion to the end
This is our battle cry
I’m giving you a head start
You’re going to need it
‘Cause I fight like a girl
I’ll get my revenge on the world
Or at least forty-nine percent of the people in it
And if I end up with blood on my hands
Well I know that you’ll understand
‘Cause I fight like a girl
We are under attack
What is the body count?
I’ve lost track
If nobody’s mentioned how this will end
Then I’ll be the first
There are more of us than there are of you
So show me your worst
But there is no such thing as justice
All the best that we can hope for is revenge
A hostile takeover
An absolute rebellion to the end
This is our battle cry
I’m giving you a head start
You’re going to need it
‘Cause I fight like a girl
I’ll get my revenge on the world
Or at least forty-nine percent of the people in it