You took it for granted, you thought I would leave

Your friends were in the bar, you picked a fight

You never expected that I was protected

You never saw the danger in your sight



In shock, your friends all around you

See you lying in a pool of red

They can't accept the fact that you're dead



Rednecks, your friends all started crying

Too bad they never realized

Justice, my shotgun justice left you paralyzed

You thought I had left but I went to my car



I came back with my shotgun too

Returned in a minute, I fired my rounds

And now there's nothing left of you



I've got the shortest fuse of any psychopath in town

You shouldn't talk to strangers, there might be a price to pay

Too late to change your attitude you just got blown away

Itchy trigger, finger I reacted instantly



No one else will have to deal with your mentality

A cancer on society, you'll pick no fights again

Life is just a memory, you got what you deserved



You thought you were a tough guy, thought you'd get on someone's nerves

Everybody left the bar, you called those traitors friends

No one came to help you, no one came to your defense



Now they know the consequence of those of us who hate

You stare blank at the ceiling, you forgot to close your eyes

This is how a scumbag dies!