If I had a shiny gun, I could have a world of funSpeeding bullets through the brains of the folk who give me brainsAuch wofern ich Giftgas hätt, fänd ich das so kurzweil nettKillen würd ich aus Prinzip Leute, die ich echt nicht liebBut I have no lethal weapon, thus does fate our pleasure step onSo they still are quick and well, who should be by rights in hellSo they still are quick and well, who should be by rights in hell
