Guess who's darkening your door again
It's the end of the line
Roy Orbison
Emerge from out the stall
Smash your jaw through the porcelain
Chris Dorner with the pistol on him
Off the force again
Send so many shots you're telling the police "there was four of them!"
Fortune teller tell you that there's horror on your horoscope
Horrible what happened after Operation Artichoke
Carnage at the carnival
Capping you for capital
Can't recall what happened on that sunny Dallas afternoon
I'll be a pariah for piranhas if they want it
Crib full of ghost guns
My house is haunted
Guns for my sons
Keep the drugs from our daughters
So they can see a hundred autumns
I ain't begun to start up
All of the pinheads in the industry
I'm done with all them
My label never favored me so they went under water
No scuba suit
Bankrupted
Flew the coop
Shank tucked
I'm going over like gangbusters
Who are you?
Leave it up to the pros
Evening scores when I'm cleaving in skulls
You brought her?
Don't mean that she's leaving with you
We'll see how the evening goes
It's "fuck America" until they start freeing the bros
And giving us heat in the cold
They stole from us and gave it to the rich
They're hoping that we didn't know
They're hoping we'll leave it alone
Chopper open up
It's eating your soul
Chopper teach them what they needed to learn
Chopper heating and it's meeting adjourned
Take the elevator all the way to the top
Dirty water when I'm spraying the mop
The devil worshippers are praying to god
I'm killing a CEO
I'm killing a CEO
I'm killing a CEO
Yeah I'm killing a CEO