Passion I have - Powder's so good
Keep 'em loaded - I know I should
Stop this madness - I mean no harm
You should lay low - Until I sleep
Hiding in vain - I know you're there
You say crazy - I know I'm safe
Ready to slay - My guns are locked and loaded
I want you dead - Brains splattered
Armoire filled up with weapons
Trained in the art of death
Locked and loaded
Basement as sanctuary - My firearms are locked and loaded
My mind is at peace - With my artillery
Loaded guns in all the rooms of my house
Makes me feel sane to know that they're there
Loaded guns in all the rooms of my house
Makes me feel sane to know they're there
Ankle gun, pillow gun, pocket gun, all are loaded
Ankle gun, pillow gun, pocket gun, you are wasted