Shoot from the back,
and take good aim,
Make sure I'm dead
Bang Bang'Cause I'm a rat
there's no mistake
Under the bed
where you sleepCrush the skull
and make me tame
Sweep it up
Hide it awayNo morals shown
in no way explained
Stupid human
Shit for brains
And draw tiny pictures
in all the dead leaves
Bag and burn
Bang BangThrow your judgments
across the breeze
Bag and burn
Bang BangYou live inside
your Jesus dream
Bag and burn
Bang BangBang BangGet some sleep
or lie and wait
Until the day
I run away
Forget the corpse
present the case
to bring me down
and lose your wordI'll follow you
into the grave
and at the gates
I see the passing say,"The judge be judged,
and all the rich'll be saved."
I throw my curse
all across your daysAnd draw tiny pictures
in all the dead leaves
Bag and burn
Bang BangThrow your judgments
across the breeze
Bag and burn
Bang BangYou live inside
your Jesus dream
Bag and burn
Bang BangBang BangAnd draw tiny pictures
in all the dead leavesThrow your judgments
across the breezeWatch them float off
to never be seenAnd live inside
your Jesus dream