Entourage of personal demons
All pack serious heat
Nickel-plated desert eagles
And I'm feeling weak

Walk up to you and strip you where you stand trembling
Walk up and stick a gun in your face
Give me all these [bad word]  guns
Give me all these [bad word]  guns

Fired up acetylene torch
Lit a cigarette and went to [bad word] self [bad word] self-absorbed

Don't give a [bad word] Who or what you know
Just care about the ammo
And the three keys of coke