He didn't see it comin' it was too late He had a bad feelin?, can't And at the end of the day he was so And he looked at the And whose the fuckin
He hates society, he thinks to big It's about killin' a man with his ring And he what was happening, millions in gold He's the first on the case and a murder to shoot
Bright lights, here comes the the kid with the .357 I'm gonna - I'm blast em I'm - I'm gonna blast em I'm - I'm gonna blast em I'm - I'm gonna blast em
Question the ethics, right or Secret identity started so He made friends, ah don't get too close For a man got nothin', he's just got the mercy
His never knows the truth Cause he gets caught when he tells the No friends to or time to betray The rendition the papers gonna bake him again
Bright lights, here comes the the kid with the .357 I'm - I'm gonna blast em I'm gonna - I'm gonna em I'm gonna - I'm gonna em I'm gonna - I'm gonna em
See through his eyes, his alone Intensified anger, can't be He his indiscretion, he brought it all down If there was ever force of reason it could be found.
The was perfect, this kid he was cleared Computers down, he's clasped his A different mind in a way It's a good good thing that he got it
Bright lights, comes the night the kid with the .357 I'm gonna - I'm blast em I'm gonna - I'm blast em I'm gonna - I'm blast em I'm - I'm gonna blast em