While you're defending yourself   Maybe you'd like to explain   Are you a king for a day?   Is it some ancient campaign?      Warpaint your flag on your face   Gather the troops on the line   You never made a mistake   There at the scene of the crime      Blood on your hands, blood on your feet   Down in the pouring rain   What do you care out on the street   We're gonna drive you insane   Nobody else to blame for all that      Where are the angry young men?   Where are the fighters or yore?   Looking for trouble again   Looking to settle a score      Why do you reincarnate?   Why will you always be here?   Pour out a nation of hate   Pour out an ocean of tears      Blood on your hands, blood on your feet   Down in the pouring rain   What do you care out on the street   We're gonna drive you insane   Nobody else to blame for all that      Nobody questions the power elite   Who's gonna take up the strain   Nobody else to blame