I´m making a list, of who schouldn´t exist 

And everyone´s name, is at the top of my list 



Run motherfucker, run and hide 

Nothing you can do to save your life 

Staring at a noose in front of you 

Wrapped around your neck until 

You´re cold and blue 



And I´ve got an obsession, with Smith and Wesson, 

Yeah, yeah 

Got a bullet and a trigger 

And a target on your head 

Right between the eyes you´re better off dead 



Bored 'til death, nothing to lose 

Conna put a motherfucking bullet in you 

Sick of your lies and all of your shit 

The thought of you living just makes me... 



I´m making a list, and checking it twice 

Conna find out, who´s naughty or nice 



Run motherfucker, run and hide 

Nothing you can do to save your life 

Staring at a noose in front of you 

Wrapped around your neck until 

You´re cold and blue 



And I´ve got an obsession, with Smith and Wesson, 

Yeah, yeah 

Got a bullet and a trigger 

And a target on your head 

Right between the eyes you´re better off dead 



Bored 'til death, nothing to lose 

Conna put a motherfucking bullet in you 

Sick of your lies and all of your shit 

The thought of you living just makes me... 



And I´ve got an obsession, with Smith and Wesson, 

Yeah, yeah 

Got a bullet and a trigger 

And a target on your head 

Right between the eyes you´re better off dead 



Bored 'til death, nothing to lose 

Conna put a motherfucking bullet in you 

Sick of your lies and all of your shit 

The thought of you living just makes me... sick