Vendetta

I've got all the proof that I needed My suspicions have all been confirmed And my anger and rage isolate me I'm alone and my cigarette burns Yeah vendetta I've got this pistol of cold blue steel And it's eye is black and relentless And I'm waiting for you My little galivanting bitch Even now you no longer exist Vendetta, vendetta Well they're all dressed blue They've got shiny little badges And they'll cuff me and take me away And all that interrogation The old third degree, vendetta Yeah here she comes She looks a little nervous And her walk is more like a run But she doesn't know that there's no hurry Vendetta Well I pull back the hummer Cause she's close enough now Her expression is startled then glad Till she sees what I'm holding It's right in her face A bird's eye view