I don't think that good people exist
For a moment of bliss when fists to the wrist
I love it when they kick
And even more when they resist
So when I look at it again
It’s no surprise why you would miss

You got the skills to pay the bills
So I'm sorry but I'm not you wasted your life on a job
So you got some thrills when you got lots of kills
But when you realise what you’ve done
There's nowhere left to run