Crustsox - Out for blood

Dead guy in a can
I've past the point of no return
I'll take a lap around the moon
And orbit back to her

I had everything
I built the missiles that kept you safe
I'll take my problems elsewhere
And be on my way

Feel my wrath
And clear a path
You motherfucker
Clear a path, I'm going home
I have, become
So cold, so numb
Load up, my gun
I'm out for blood

Nightmares come to life
Your past is back to haunt you
I can't feel anything at all
I'm out for blood

The drive-by shooters
The restraining order, the Neo-Nazi
The worst traffic jam on Earth
And the cops could nevеr stop me

Am I the antihero?
Turnеd a super villain
A violent crime statistic
One amongst the millions

Pull the prices back
To nineteen sixty five
I'm falling down and by the wayside

How did I become the bad guy?
I did everything they told me to
Kill me or I will kill you
I have, become
So cold, so numb
Load up, my gun
I'm out for blood

I have, become
So cold, so numb
Load up, my gun
I'm out for blood

I'm out for blood
I'm out for blood
I'm out for blood
I'm out for blood

(Load up, my gun)