Bullet to the head, bullet to the head Fly again na stand up making the sound Living in the mad world, bread is rot We’re gonna get mad at the fucking system Bullet to the head bullet to the head Fly again na stand up making the sound Living in the mad world, bread is rot We’re gonna get mad at the fucking system Everybody gets down in mad world, everybody gets out in mad world Everybody gets down in mad world Don’t run away, defiled sea, my cat cry in the fire brain Our throat is break, get burned wood, cannot start in the fire brain West side east side Burn up I sent to the begin to the end You want to pay we lie for you Big up I sent to the begin to the end West side east side Burn up I sent to the begin to the end You want to pay we lie for you Big up I sent to the begin to the end Feel like I fell off The end of the world It’s fuckin’ tasty Breaking down da your town The dead human is sitting down Breaking down da your town The dead human is sitting down Breaking down da your town The dead human is sitting down Breaking down da your town The dead human is sitting down Breaking down da your town The dead human is sitting down 3.2.1 Fire Don’t sign a piece, defiled sea, my cat cry in the hu-hu-hu So limp leg, miss hood, cannot believe in the hu-hu-hu Look up your face, you count sheep, cannot sleep in the hu-hu-hu Our throat is break, get burned wood Take a chance with your blood one shot! West side east side Burn up I sent to the begin to the end You want to pay we lie for you Big up I sent to the begin to the end West side east side Burn up I sent to the begin to the end Burn up!