Riotstarter

Two hundred miles an hour, the speed I maintain
 Snipers' bullets pumping through my veins
 Not the Day Of The Jackal, you'll still hear the sound
 Click-clack of my trigger
 'Cause what goes around
 Comes back harder, call up the riot starter
 Dustin' off an international reporter
 Asking how could it be I was a KIA in '79
 And still in action?
 Nobody knows who's running ya
 Smuggled drugs outta Colombia
 Crackhouse tac-squad put the cuffs on me
 I run with CIA, so they set me free
 You can count the drug war done
 You wanna stop this, you can come and get some
 Money to be made, arms for hostages' trades
 No democracy, just anti-commie
 American money
 Peace is a game and a lotta people play it
 With knives and guns and I ain't afraid to say it
 Keep defending your space and you might
 Get a taste of this
 Stealth bomber apocalypse
 Enough bigots to hate, enough suckers to play
 I think you'd cut off your nose to spite your face
 A lotta murder flowing from your hands
 Dump the Kalashnikovs for the 61-M