High School - Razakel

Bang bang bang

Bang bang bang

Bang bang bang

Bang bang bang

These obsessions won’t stop

In my head, deep inside of me

Visions of death written down in my diary

They say «Freak», but I don’t give a fuck though

I’m heavily armed and I’m ready to explode

Everyone the terror that’s coming

Columbine and gunnin'

Pumped up, kids start runnin'

My spits bullets, actions so heinous

gunshots from my hotel room in Las Vegas

like a rape victim, traumatized

Call me an abortion, 'cause I’m dead inside

I kill these punk-ass bitches,

What other wicked bitch can bring these kinda words to life?

Tell m

All I’m tryna do is beat my high score

Killstreak, winning th battle, winning the war

All I’m tryna do is beat my high score

Nothing but left on the floor

I see right through you, you do not see me

You label me different, but all

Because all of you are the same

Trenchcoats, shotguns, pipebombs

911 can’t help, I’m heavily armed

It’s like I’m shooting up a high school

(Bang, bang, bang)

Like I’m shooting up a high school

(Bang, bang, bang)

«And those two girls sitting next to you, they probably want you to shut the

*beep* up, too!

Jesus!

Rachel and Jen.

and.

whatever.»

«I don’t like you, Rachel *beep* and Jen, you’re stuck up little *beep*,

you’re *beep* little… Christian, Godly little whores!»

«Yeah.

„I love Jesus!

I love Jesus!“ Shut the *beep* up!»

«What would Jesus do?

What the *beep* would I do.?»

«I would shoot you in the *beep* head!

Go Romans!

Thank God they *beep* that

ass*beep*.»

Shootin' at a girl’s body

Hairpin trigger, shit

Pistol-psycho do it

Motherfucker, bust som bigger shit

Never been the type to get a on a

Always been the type to shoot a with a vest on

Bang, bang, bang

My gun jammed with a spoon

Snuck up at their house, dad’s sleepin' in the living room

'Bout to run the halls like a motherfucker playin' Doom

Callin' out my shots like a motherfucker playin'

I’m tryin' tell 'em I ain’t taking no more bullshit

Mario, Luigi from the bullets

Looking like a hall from

Me and Raz forever, strapped together cool kids

I hear the cops radio, so I know they gettin' close

Let’s do this, yellin' please in apologetic tones

shit goes

Gun to my head, pussy, you can’t arrest a fucking ghost rah

I see right through you, you do not see me

You label me different, but all

Because all of you are the same

Trenchcoats, shotguns, pipebombs

911 can’t help, I’m heavily armed

It’s like I’m shooting up a high school

(Bang, bang, bang)

Like I’m shooting up a high school

(Bang, bang, bang)

One by one

One by one

They all fall down

One by one

One by one

They all fall down

One by one

One by one

They all fall down

One by one

One by one

They all fall down

I see right through you, you do not see me

You label me different, but all

You all are the same