Start the engines
Light a cigarette
I'm gonna put some ideas in your head
Back the fuck down
Shut your bad sound
You gonna fuck with me 'til I see red?
Do you think you're better off dead?

You're a fucking poor excuse for a human
You're a fucking poor excuse for a man
Put some guns in the hands of your children
If they don't bury you then no one can

Take a downer or some Ritalin
Man that speed will do some good to your kids
Drink a cold beer
You can lie here
And show the world that you don't give a shit

You're a fucking poor excuse for a human
You're a fucking poor excuse for a man
Put some guns in the hands of your children
If they don't bury you then no one can

Put some guns in the hands of your children

(2005 Burn Machina)