You're sitting in your room, you're sitting all alone
It seems you've got no friends and you're not safe at home
Your fear's growing up with the upcoming night
You think that you are victim and it's the end of life
Bullet, bullet in your head
You've got that bullet in your head
You'll never take it out
It seems that world's against you, that everybody lies
You see that violence in the streets, it makes you out of your mind
In your trembling hands you're holding loaded gun
Your brain's gonna be on the wall and it's the end of life