Do you want to hold the gun
Drain in blood
Do you want to be the one
To pull the trigger
All my friends are shooters!
Hold the gun
All my friends are shooters!
Paint the house in red
I've never met
A quiet boy like you
You're so sick in the mind
Crash his head
With a gun in my hand
All my friends are shooters
Hold the gun!
All my friends are shooters
Paint the house
(Ahhhhhhhhhh)
You're so sick in the mind
All my friends are shooters!
Hold the gun
All my friends are shooters!
Paint the house in red
All my friends are shooters!
(All my friends are shooters)
All my friends are shooters!
Hold the gun