Trigger happy! Emotions turn to fire High speed bullet tearing your soul
Shredding the inside! World through a scope People's moving target Living puppets are mine alone!
Cold chill down the spine Looking back there is nothing It's not the bad feeling inside But the joy I cannot hide!
Shoot to kill Feeling happy Felling calm Panic installed on your mind Nothing of that kind Pulling fast pulling hard Everything torn apart You crack a smile on your face Of other's disgrace
Feeling cold in my hands Not the weather not the wind My finger getting tremors Eyes blazing mind inflaming