State: Instrumental

I cannot stand to be a man
I’ll be a gun

If you’re bigger
Pull my trigger

For fun

I cannot bear to feel her tears
Turn me to stone

To smash and maim
The order’s aim

I’m thrown

I cannot take the mess of life
Your livery
Removes my need
To see they bleed
Like me

It’s me I shoot

I break my head

And wear your suit

I’m good as dead