Bored til death

I'm making a list, of who shouldn't exist And everyone's name, is at the top of my list Run, motherfucker, run and hide Nothing you can do to save your life Staring at a noose in front of you Wrapped around your neck until You're cold and blue And I've got an obsession, with Smith and Wesson Yeah, yeah Got a bullet and a trigger And a target on your head Right between the eyes you're better off dead Bored 'til death, nothing to lose Gonna put a motherfucking bullet in you Sick of your lies and all of your shit The thought of you living just makes me... I'm making a list, and checking it twice Gonna find out, who's naughty or nice Run, motherfucker, run and hide Nothing you can do to save your life Staring at a noose in front of you Wrapped around your neck until You're cold and blue And I've got an obsession, with Smith and Wesson Yeah, yeah Got a bullet and a trigger And a target on your head Right between the eyes you're better off dead Bored 'til death, nothing to lose Gonna put a motherfucking bullet in you Sick of your lies and all of your shit The thought of you living just makes me... And I've got an obsession, with Smith and Wesson Yeah, yeah Got a bullet and a trigger And a target on your head Right between the eyes you're better off dead Bored 'til death, nothing to lose Gonna put a motherfucking bullet in you Sick of your lies and all of your shit The thought of you living just makes me... sick