Letras
I'm making a list, of who schouldn't exist
and everyone's name, is at the top of my list
run motherfucker, run and hide
nothing you can do to save your life
staring at a noose in front of you
wrapped around your neck until
you're cold and blue
and I've got an obsession, with Smith and Wesson,
yeah, yeah
got a bullet and a trigger
and a target on your head
right between the eyes you're better off dead
bored 'til death, nothing to lose
conna put a motherfucking bullet in you
sick of your lies and all of your shit
the thought of you living just makes me...
I'm making a list, and checking it twice
conna find out, who's naughty or nice
run motherfucker, run and hide
nothing you can do to save your life
staring at a noose in front of you
wrapped around your neck until
you're cold and blue
and I've got an obsession, with Smith and Wesson,
yeah, yeah
got a bullet and a trigger
and a target on your head
right between the eyes you're better off dead
bored 'til death, nothing to lose
conna put a motherfucking bullet in you
sick of your lies and all of your shit
the thought of you living just makes me...
and I've got an obsession, with Smith and Wesson,
yeah, yeah
got a bullet and a trigger
and a target on your head
right between the eyes you're better off dead
bored 'til death, nothing to lose
conna put a motherfucking bullet in you
sick of your lies and all of your shit
the thought of you living just makes me... SICK