Put 1,2,3,4,5,6 bullets in your gun ( And i just need to put one) while you are thinking about what to do My work is done (and it´s clear to anyone) Just making noise and light you shoot everywhere I don't lose my fucking time I just hit right in the head Sunday morning you will go to church And I will be coming back home 'Cause last saturday night I was living my life And you were leaving your life behind For them who don't Don't care about you Can't you see you´re a target of your guns ( And you´re a target of my gun ) Lose your mind but keep your head stand up ( and i say fuck to anyone ) All that you can do is just use a gun like that, Try to hit me and you will just hit yourself, you bet Sunday morning you will go to church And I will be coming back home 'Cause last saturday night I was living my life And you were leaving your life behind For them who don't Don't care about you