Death, Death all around,
i love the sound when the bodies hit the ground,
i watch their souls fly away
then i walk over and shoot them in there fucking head again anyway,
by now they have called the cops and the pigs are coming,
and this is the part where i start running.
i can see that the pigs are swarming outside,
i know i can't win i just might commit suicide,
cant they see what i'm trying to do,
i'm trying to teach prick's like them to be nice,
to people like me and you.
i broke a window and shot a cop in the face,
i cant believe i'm doing this i'm a fucking disgrace
the cops break in from all sides,
now i think it's time to run and hide,
then i come out and say,
you mother fuckers come close and i'll blow you all away,
but i look around wondering what to do,
then i blow my brains out, and now i'm dead just like you