You've got a gun, you can use it now
And here's a man, you can make him dead
The choice is yours, so ask yourself
If you wanna be a killer, if you wanna be a murderer
With a weapon in a pocket, be brave it's so easy
Without it you're so helpless
Look in the mirror, how do you feel now?
What do you feel about yorself?
The groans of the whole world
Are always running through my veins
Every human fear
Puts another burden on my blood
I'm standing on the skin
Of a world immersed in darkness
So naive I can barely stand
Like a poor wide-eyed child
Give me a little tlc
The groans of the whole world
Are always running through my veins
Every human fear
Puts another burden on my blood
Oversensitivity
Comes when the soul takes over the mind
Kick me in the head
And maybe I'll get over it
Give me a little tlc