Sick, gun... dead
One man, sick in the head Killing makes him feeling good Your death makes him smiling What's in his brain?
He's still out there Police can't find him A trace of blood behind him He's still out there
Where do you go with your gun in your hand? What do you do with your gun in your hand?
Sick, gun... dead
I will go shoot some people down Just for fun, to see them falling down And to see the panic I make in this town
Where do you go...
...dead
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