Candy box bugle congregate and point

another star is born he's the boy that shakes the joint

chain link smokestack he breaths and turns out wheezes

invite him to a party and he glows like a plastic jesus

gliding down the gangway the alley rats are one

innocent as angels packing muzzle loaded guns

trigger happy soldier shoots up and down and misses

ignorance he speaks from the same place that he pisses

i saw that red blood flowing like a river

when i cocked the gun and pulled the trigger

i saw that red blood flowing like a river

and i'll do it again

murder the former so faded you blend

send my regards to his family and friends

surpassing all predictability

can't you see that it's just killing me