Summer's End

Seems a million miles away inside this twisted mind
That's warped in me the line advances into the onslaught
In the end they may all be dead but me
A bullet hits from the right side
The tracers dropped from hell reign down on me
A head wound, his brains come out all over me
We all stand down
I'm accurate and I'm deadly
Trained assasin, cold blood pours through me
In the middle of a fire fight, I zero in and destroy all I see
The rocket hits on the right side
Tracers splash from hell, reign down on me
A dark room, a head wound, his brains come down all over me
We all stand down
I can't die with all their eyes on me
Must move, there's something wrong with me
(Featuring Michael Graves)