(Intro)
Yeah in the past I must have been a serial k**er cause I'm sure drawn to that evilness
And it's not good I don't like that feeling you know
(Verse)
What a life it would be a fugitive on the run above the law vigilante living underground
No one can contact me and no one dears find me I appear when I need to make a k**
The blood gushes through my mind I've got my fill in the past I must have been a serial k**er
I'm drawn to the chill
(Chorus)
What a life it would be taking out everyone but T,U,R,T,L,E my fans and my family and the ones that care for me and loves me (repeat)
(Verse)
My threshold to pain is very high I use to self inflict pain on myself I never cried
That's the way that I go need to dry my eyes I daydream about creative ways of k**ing bad people
Pray to God take this life I no longer want this internal struggle
(Chorus)
What a life it would be taking out everyone but T,U,R,T,L,E my fans and my family and the ones that loves me (4 times)