If you want to use your dick As your little weapon Maybe I'll just get my gun And use it as a dick Shove the barrel in your mouth Mechanized erection Blow my load all down your throat With my twelve gauge-pump-slug-spitting-prick With my twelve gauge-pump-slug-spitting-prick Watch the f*cker beg for life Watch his eyes get big and wide Watch him take back what he said My little b**h, just about dead Watch him take back what he said Yeah, that's what I figured Put the barrel to his head And pull the trigger Pull the trigger seven times And then it's over Pieces of him through the room And that lovely gunshot odor My b**h took a bullet in the head for god My b**h has gone insane My b**h took a bullet in the head for god I never asked for this kind of thing I see you running from me I see you crawling to him Now you've just got to believe But you can't, and you don't So I win Harris and Klebold and me Harris and Klebold and me Harris and Klebold and me Setting all your dead souls free