Well I’m gun-ho like Rambo, 
I’m a barrel of laughs you see, 
Give me an AK47, 
And I would be in heaven, 
Cause killing is the life for me. 

Well I shoot to kill to get my thrill, 
And my trigger is my best friend, 
Just give me a gun, 
And I’ll have some fun, 
Guns blazing till the bitter end. 

I know you look at me, 
Like I’m some kind of disease, 
I got my machine gun, 
And I always aim to please. 

Bang, bang, bang now you are dead, 
666 bullets in your head,  [bad word] with me and you will see, 
I clap my hands cause I’m trigger happy, 
Yeah trigger Happy Me! 

Well I am a killing machine of the first degree, 
Bite the bullet and say goodbye, 
Martin Luther King, 
Couldn’t do a thing, 
About my homicide. 

Once in my sights simply say goodnight, 
I’m the last thing you will see, 
Send your [bad word] to [bad word]  
With a single shell, 
target’s all you are to me. 

I know you look at me, 
Like I’m some kind of disease, 
I got my machine gun, 
And I always aim to please. 

Bang, bang, bang now you are dead, 
666 bullets in your head,  [bad word] with me and you will see, 
I clap my hands cause I’m trigger happy, 
Yeah trigger Happy Me! 

I know you look at me, 
Like I’m some kind of disease, 
I got my machine gun, 
And I always aim to please! 

Bang, bang, bang now you are dead, 
666 bullets in your head,  [bad word] with me and you will see, 
I clap my hands cause I’m trigger happy, 
Yeah trigger Happy Me! 

Trigger happy me!