Homemade Gun — текст песни (Joe Rockhead)

I got a gun in my pocket that I made from scratch
Like the bear in Davy Crockett you met your match
A victim of abuse when I was a kid
I make no excuses I keep the truth hid
Its out in the open and plain to see
I`m payin back the world for what`s been done to me
I`m turning the tables your fuckin paying the price
Stay inside when you`re able you better take my advice

I`m taking no prisoners I`m shooting to kill
I`m mad getting madder say I cant but I will
I ain`t got nothing to lose I haven`t already lost
Ill get what I can no matter what the cost
Stay outta sight this is a mission I`m on
You wanna put up a fight tell me how you fight a time bomb

A tick ticking time bomb

Set into motion by people closing their eyes
Now your feeling the explosion now your acting surprised
A victim of a nation to blind to see
The slow disintegration of society
So turn out the lights and write my name on a tag
The party`s just starting you better bring a lotta body bags
You better bring a lotta bodybags