Ullet, bullet, bullet, bullet... Bullets in their heads now Bullets in their heads now Motherfuckers, look down What an angry son (tell 'em motherfucker) What an angry son, when it all began Hard case, when we stand against Broken flowers with the bullets in their heads now Bleeding! Burning! Exploding! Demanding! Bullets in their heads now What an angry son Bleeding! Burning! Exploding! Demanding! Bullets in their heads now