Explain a little more to me 
 Why I should give a [bad word] 
 About anything you gotta say
 Your breath just makes me sick
 If were gonna die we might as [bad word] a crime
 Hot headed 
 Hate driven 
 And had to much to drink
 Keep Revvin those engines 
 Let's take this to the streets
 I got one fist for you 
 Or a hand to shake 
 Take you pick or well knock you down 
 I got one fist for you 
 Or a hand to shake 
 Take you pick or well knock you out clean

 [bad word] and roulette one bullet in the chamber
 So now your under the gun
 What fate awaits you my son
 You [bad word] but there's no where left to hide

 So lets play spin the revolver 
 In exchange for the fire
 You got a dying wish

 I'm gonna gonna grant your dying wish
 You got a dying 
 So sad it seems [bad word] to this 
 And I'm thinking about taking you out