Original lyrics

EN

I'm sensitive, insecure... Things I've always hated But each time that I've been used These traits are overrated Blood rushing through my veins The death of one has soon to come I choose the weapon I know best Come over here and be my guest I've got the bullets, I've got the gun Show me your body And let the blood run Celebratory gunfire! Celebratory gunfire! In moments of oppression My battle cry is heard I will terminate a life I give you my word Blood rushing through my veins The death of one has soon to come I choose the weapon I know best Come over here and be my guest I've got the bullets, I've got the gun... There's nowhere to run And nowhere to hide Celebratory gunfire! Celebratory gunfire! I've got the bullets, I've got the gun... When shadows begin to disappear Darkness fills with all its fear Back into the darkened state Where hell is home I'll meet my fate