A disgraceful kind of trap For a democratic rat To drive into my sight I am sweating in the crowd In this desert dollar town A shot for mercy calls
The world is mine Soon as the bullet goes Through your brain Come thunderstorm and rain Flush your blood down the drain One last with before the flood
Then I knew that I've become My own nightmare with a gun Feed my revolver Every corner that I turn Every eye ball I confront Feeds my revolver Feed my revolver Guess it's time to reload
Someone else will take the fall For the sins that I have caused The media will fail And the other they won't know As they shot into the dark For answers, come to me
The world is mine Soon as the CIA cuts your face Come former presidents Wash Jackie's tears away One last toast before the fraud
Then I knew that I've become My own nightmare with a gun Feed my revolver Every corner that I turn Every eye ball I confront Feeds my revolver Feed my revolver Guess it's time to reload
The facts don't lie I'm practically just shoving them deep down your throat I am free from the guilt Forgive me May I have this last dance?
The world is stunned It's like I killed a butterfly My job here is done I wash my hands In grassy knoll
That's when I knew that I've become My own nightmare with a gun Feed my revolver Everyday I'm getting worse Killing time in my own terms Feed my revolver Feed my revolver I guess it's time to reload Feed my revolverTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
