Looking Down The Barrel Of A Gun Lyrics - Anthrax

Rolling down the hill snowballing getting bigger 

An explosion in the chamber the hammer from the trigger 

I seen him get stabbed I watched the blood spill out 

He had more cuts than my man Chuck chill out 

24 is my age 22 is my gauge 

Writing rhymes on a page going off in a rage 

Out on a mission a stolen car mission 

Had a little problem with the transmission 

3 on the tree in the middle of the night 

I have this steak on my head 'cause I got into a fist fight 

Life comes in phases take the good with the bad 

You bought those coins on the street and you got had 

It's all high spirit you know you gotta hear it 

Don't touch the mic baby don't come near it 

It's gonna get you, it's gonna get you 

It's gonna get you, it's gonna get you 

Looking down the barrel of a gun 

Son of a gun, son of a bitch, getting paid getting rich 

Ultra violence running through my head 

Fuzzy navel y'all making me see red 

Rapid fire Louie like Rambo got bullets 

I'm a gonna die harder like my kid Bruce Willis 

Drummond I love girlies waxing and milking 

Got more excuses than my man Dave Scilkin 

Predetermined destiny is who I am 

You got your finger on the trigger like the Son of Sam 

I am like Clockwork Orange going off on the town 

I've got posse bonanza to beat your ass down 

I'm mad at my desk and I'm writing all curse words 

Expressing my aggressions through my schizophrenic verse words 

You're a headless chicken chasin' a sucker free basin 

Looking for a fist to put your face in 

Get hip don't slip knuckle heads racism is schism on the serious tip