Machine Gun - Flotsam & Jetsam

I got tools to mow down everybody

I got triggers waiting

I got plans to take out everybody

I know where they’re hiding

I got sights set on a few

That need to be addressed

When I run it through my head

It ends a bloody mess, yeah

Sick of all the people

Running up and down my back

Better to eliminate them

Than have a heart attack

Everybody on my case

Had better step aside

When I think I’ve had enough

You all better run and hide, yeah

I’m past the point of no return

I’m past the point of no return

I’m past the point of no return

I’m past the point of no return

I got tools to mow down everybody

I got triggers pulled

I’ve begun to take out everybody

They’re no longer hiding

I hit sights among a few

No longer need addressed

When I run it through my head

It looks just like this

Sick of all the people

Running up and down my back

Better to eliminate them

I’m past the point of no return

I’m past the point of no return

I’m past the point of no return

I’m past the point of no return

I’ve got tools to mow you down

I’ve got plans to take you out

I’ve got sights set on a few

When I run it through my fuckin' head