Lyrics: Who Are You Anyway?

When the firing finally stops
and our weapons start to drop,
will we like what we see?
Will I be completely confidant
that it was worth the time I spent?
Will I like what I see?

I still have all these questions...
(You're all talk, no follow through)
When I ask you for the answer
that's when you say you'll have one soon.

Who are you to think you're worth the wait?
Well are you worth the wait? Is it worth it?

Is it when the smoke does finally clear
that we find our problems disappear?
Will we like what we see?
When I assess the damage done
will I be smart enough to run
if I don't like what I see?

Just say you like what you see.
Don't you like what you see?