Shooter

(album: Wither - 2018)

He's got hatred in his pocket
Stainless steel
He's 'bout to cock it
This is how he feels
No stopping
Leaving bodies
Dropping obviously
He's a fucking coward
Only goal to make them cower
From his frail body
Hands shake
Look at him
He's 'bout to break

Pussy with a rifle
Got no bitches on his dick
So he gets revenge with murder
Laughing they'll just say he's sick
Smile at the fucking camera
Finally you got attention
'Cause all they do is glorify the evil
Not the victims

He's got hatred in his pocket
Stainless steel
He's 'bout to cock it
This is how he feels
No stopping
Leaving bodies
Dropping obviously
He's a fucking coward
Only goal to make them cower
From his frail body
Hands shake
Look at him
He's 'bout to break

Broken and hopeless
This world is a joke
There's no hope left to fix it
Can't wait till it ends
So vindictive and sickening
Evil and misery
That's a familiar
Topic of history
Killers every corner
Call the coroner
Everywhere you look
Another fucking mourner
Searching for justice
They won't get it
Everything's fucked in
This world we live in

Tell me are you feeling better now
As you watch your worthless life
Crumble to the ground
I can't wait to watch you rot