I'm sensitive, insecure... things I've always hated
But each time that I've bee used
These traits are overrated
Blood rushing through my veins
The death of one has soon to come
I choose the weapon I know best
Come over here and be my guest
I've got the bullets,
I've got the gun
Show me your body
And let the blood run
Celebratory gunfire
In moments of oppression
My battle cry is heard
I will terminate a life
I give you my word
Blood rushing through my veins
The death of one has soon to come
I choose the weapon I know best
Come over here and be my guest
I've got the bullets,
I've got the gun
Show me your body
And let the blood run
There's nowhere to run
And nowhere to hide
Celebratory gunfire
I've got the bullets,
I've got the gun
Show me your body
And let the blood run
When shadows begin to disappear
Darkness fills with all its fear
Back into the darkened state
Where hell is home I'll meet my fate
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