Dead guy in a can
I've past the point of no return
I'll take a lap around the moon
And orbit back to her
I had everything
I built the missiles that kept you safe
I'll take my problems elsewhere
And be on my way
Feel my wrath
And clear a path
You motherfucker
Clear a path, I'm going home
I have, become
So cold, so numb
Load up, my gun
I'm out for blood
Nightmares come to life
Your past is back to haunt you
I can't feel anything at all
I'm out for blood
The drive-by shooters
The restraining order, the Neo-Nazi
The worst traffic jam on Earth
And the cops could nevеr stop me
I've past the point of no return
I'll take a lap around the moon
And orbit back to her
I had everything
I built the missiles that kept you safe
I'll take my problems elsewhere
And be on my way
Feel my wrath
And clear a path
You motherfucker
Clear a path, I'm going home
I have, become
So cold, so numb
Load up, my gun
I'm out for blood
Nightmares come to life
Your past is back to haunt you
I can't feel anything at all
I'm out for blood
The drive-by shooters
The restraining order, the Neo-Nazi
The worst traffic jam on Earth
And the cops could nevеr stop me
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