Joe Rockhead - Homemade Gun lyrics

I got a gun in my pocket that I made from scratch

Like the bear in Davy Crockett you met your match

A victim of abuse when I was a kid

I make no excuses I keep the truth hid

Its out in the open and plain to see

I'm payin back the world for what's been done to me

I'm turning the tables your fuckin paying the price

Stay inside when you're able you better take my advice

I'm taking no prisoners I'm shooting to kill

I'm mad getting madder say I cant but I will

I ain't got nothing to lose I haven't already lost

Ill get what I can no matter what the cost

Stay outta sight this is a mission I'm on

You wanna put up a fight tell me how you fight a time bomb

A tick ticking time bomb

Set into motion by people closing their eyes

Now your feeling the explosion now your acting surprised

A victim of a nation to blind to see

The slow disintegration of society

So turn out the lights and write my name on a tag

The party's just starting you better bring a lotta body bags

You better bring a lotta bodybags