Shooter

Tough waking up to a frozen sun Tough living the loss of the Chosen One It sucks working for thieves to pay for bail Tough holding my tongue when there’s guns for sale Weird being tender in the current world Hard using manners then you don’t get heard It’s tough being a man when you’re boy It’s tough making plans when you’re paranoid Heart’s beating fast Hard-breathing hands You will pay for that Heart’s beating fast Hard-breathing hands You will pay for that The chemicals they feed into me Heavy metals and amphetamine Pharmasleep You will pay for that Mythical beasts Haunt my dreams If I could I’ll make you see