Like a sniper, | |
I've got my sights on you, | |
Windscreen wiper, there ain't no spoiling my view, | |
Silver bandoleer, my profession's clear, | |
Sharpshooter | |
Infra red vein, don't you come out at night, | |
Infra red chain, you're gonna buy your life, | |
Silver pistol too, with a notch for you, | |
Sharpshooter | |
You're the contract, | |
I'm gonna nail you down, | |
I'm the contact, with your final round, | |
And I'm stalking you, and that ain't all | |
I do, Sharpshooter |