Stick Up Kid

You have a handicap, it's an extension of...
 That you use instead of exposing your feelings
 You're staring at me through crosshair eyes
 You're staring at me through crosshair eyes
 Your thoughts are powerless to the death that you hold
 In the palm of your hand, it's your false sense of security
 I can control everything
 I will give you your life
 I can take it away
 I will pass my judgement
 But who will protect me if I won't choose your way?
 I put this gun in your hand
 I put this gun in your hand
 I put this gun in your hand
 I put this gun in your
 In your
 You should do the right thing and turn this gun on yourself
 For the sake of society and do us all a favour
 I dare ya!
 I dare ya!
 I dare ya!