He didn't see it comin' it was too late He had a bad feelin?, can't And at the end of the day he was so And he at the television And whose the fuckin
He hates society, he thinks to big It's just about a man with his ring And he knew was happening, millions in gold the first on the case and there's a murder to shoot
Bright lights, here the night the kid with the .357 I'm gonna - I'm gonna em I'm gonna - I'm blast em I'm gonna - I'm gonna em I'm - I'm gonna blast em
Question the ethics, or wrong identity started so young He never made friends, ah get too close For a man who's got nothin', he's got the mercy
His family never knows the he gets caught when he tells the truth No friends to or time to betray The rendition from the papers bake him again
Bright lights, comes the night the kid with the .357 I'm gonna - I'm blast em I'm - I'm gonna blast em I'm - I'm gonna blast em I'm - I'm gonna blast em
See his eyes, his eyes alone Intensified anger, be controlled He his indiscretion, he brought it all down If there was ever force of reason it could be found.
The timing was perfect, this kid he was down, he's clasped his fear A different mind in a way a good good thing that he got it straight
Bright lights, here comes the the kid with the .357 I'm gonna - I'm gonna em I'm gonna - I'm gonna em I'm - I'm gonna blast em I'm gonna - I'm blast em