My Daddy's got a shotgun
 An [bad word] of human disease
 He taught me how to shoot
 To trigger the double barrel monster

 An invitation to downfall
 shiny error in evolution
 The kid of the new world
 Killed the day he was born

 Such a sick boy walking the streets

 Yeah, on the streets, he's walking
 Walking with a shotgun in his hand
 He's walking, walking with a shotgun
 On his violent rampage!

 Dark shades reflects society
 Murder boy walks into system
 Loaded with adrenaline and melted mind
 One, two, three, four bodies waving goodbye
 - Goodbye!!!

 storage of backwards knowledge
 Where [bad word] easily
 Where defense is to kill!
 Now he bleeds like the rest of them

 My Daddy's got a shotgun
 An [bad word] of human disease
 He taught me how to shoot
 To trigger the double barrel monster

 An invitation to downfall
 shiny error in evolution
 The kid of the new world
 Killed the day he was born

 Such a sick boy shot himself in the head
 Such a sick boy shot himself in the head
 I said, such a sick boy shot himself in the head
 Just another dead boy dancing with the dead

 Yeah, with the dead, he's dancing
 Dancing with a hole in his head
 He's dancing, dancing with a hole in his head