The walls are closin’ in
I’m suffocatin
The pressure of the job is exasperatin
I cant take the mans life my conscience replies
Im sick of contract killing, its full of lies
They say he's single but I know the truth
He's married and even has a kid or two
I screw in the muffler and raise the pistol
I fire, my mind as firm as a crystal
He drops to floor without a cry
I drop and pray this is the last time

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The lights are down
The target in my sight
I always feel like I could drown
My mind and sorrows in spite
I can’t ever restrain
Can’t fight the violence
The next mark is ready but I cant take the pain
I cant continue to live in this silence

(Chorus End)

The next kill is ready, a little girl
I see her picture and then I hurl
So small and innocent I cant kill a child
They don’t care about the girl long as her death is filed
She the daughter of some half-assed politician
Why was it her and not him to be my mission
I arrive at the amusement park
I can see her, the little girl, my mark
I cant do it and I start to sway
No little girl should die this way
My instinct takes over and I raise the remote
The bomb went off and she died in the smoke

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My next target is a woman of 23
Another victim so young and so free
The star were not out the night that I killed her
The clouds were so thick they were like a filter
I take out my rifle and aim at her yacht
She’s on the other side so I’ll miss the shot
I drive to the building closest to the dock
From here it should only be a quick little walk
I gaze up ahead at a souvenir shop
I enter quickly and buy a knife
I cant stand the thought of taking her life
I walk to the boat and stroll aboard
I don’t want to kill her anymore
She sees me and says to get off of her ride
I slit her throat and push her over the side

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My next target is a man my age
The final stop in this bloody rampage
Because after this I collect all my pays
But I have to live with this for the rest of my days
I see him on his way to his job
I think about him and my debt to the mob
I take out the knife I only just bought for the last hit
I stalk him and and study him for a bit
As I walk to him he studies me to
I realize what he's going to do
He pulls a gun out of nowhere
I smile as I’m in the cross hairs
He shoots and I greet the oncoming death
I stand still and take my last breath
The bullet hits me and I collapse in a pile
Im free now I think and I die with a smile