I’m gonna buy me a gun
I’m gonna kill someone
I’m gonna have some fun
Protecting my religion
Called murder

I used to think that patient and kind meant
Putting bad thought from your mind like
Putting up a barrier like I don’t give a fuck
Living in a world that I just don’t trust
I think the Church should apologise
For 2000 years of murder and lies
When all roads lead to 2012
Did we feel our selves again
'Cos now I’m filled with all these wicked little schemes
Where there once was hopes and dreams

I’m gonna buy me a gun
I’m gonna kill someone
I’m gonna have some fun
Protecting my religion

Called murder

Hot hot hot on the wire
Murder
Hot hot hot on the wire
Murder
Hot hot hot on the wire

Not enough Wadada when they sacrifice the lamb of God

I wanna go out and play (such a naughty boy)
It’s such a nice sunny day (with your wicked little toys)
But the voice in my head say (such a naughty boy)
Stay at home and pray (with you wicked little toys)
Such a nice sunny day (such naughty boy)
I wanted to go out and play (with your wicked little toys)
Voice in my head say (you’re such a naughty boy)
Stay at home and pray (with your wicked little toys)

'Cos now I’m filled with all these wicked little schemes
Where there once was hopes and dreams

I’m gonna buy me a gun
I’m gonna kill someone
I’m gonna have some fun
Protecting my religion

Called murder

Blah blah blah blah blah bla

Murder
Ha! Ha!

'Cos now I’m filled with all these wicked little schemes
Where there once was hopes and dreams

I’m gonna buy me a gun
I’m gonna kill someone
I’m gonna have some fun
Protecting my religion
Called murder

Hot hot hot on the wire
Murder
Hot hot hot on the wire
Murder
Hot hot hot on the wire

Not enough Wadada when they sacrifice the lamb of God

I’m gonna buy me a gun
I’m gonna kill someone

That’s what guns are for
'Cos that’s what guns are for

Forgive me if you’re religious

I’m gonna buy a gun
I’m gonna kill someone

Out in the street they call it murder