disgraceful kind of trap
For a democratic rat
To drive into my sight
I am sweating in the crowd
In this desert dollar town
shot for mercy calls

The world is mine
Soon as the bullet goes
Through your [bad word] thunderstorm and rain
Flush your blood down the drain
One last with before the flood

Then I knew that I've [bad word] My own nightmare with a gun
Feed my revolver
Every corner that I turn
Every eye ball I confront
Feeds my revolver
Feed my revolver
Guess it's time to reload

Someone else will take the fall
For the sins that I have caused
The media will fail
And the other they won't know
As they shot into the dark
For [bad word] to me

The world is mine
Soon as the CIA cuts your [bad word] former presidents
Wash Jackie's tears away
One last toast before the fraud

Then I knew that I've [bad word] My own nightmare with a gun
Feed my revolver
Every corner that I turn
Every eye ball I confront
Feeds my revolver
Feed my revolver
Guess it's time to reload

The facts don't lie
I'm practically just shoving them deep down your throat
I am free from the guilt
Forgive me
May I have this last dance?

The world is stunned
It's like I killed a butterfly
My job here is done
I wash my hands
In grassy knoll

That's when I knew that I've [bad word] My own nightmare with a gun
Feed my revolver
Everyday I'm getting worse
Killing time in my own terms
Feed my revolver
Feed my revolver
I guess it's time to reload
Feed my revolver