Oh man
I've been nothing
For all month

Can't decide
Whether to scream
Or keep my mouth shut

They say
"You wait, you'll get
Your chance..."

But sometimes that %#@!
Don't move fast enough
Can I give you

What you need
Mouth's dry
And there's egos to feed

I get cut up
Sometimes I don't bleed
I got a moron inside

It gets anxious
From time to time
No matter

What day what time
He always gets in
The last line

Let's get down to it
I've got ammunition
Now what the $#&@

Am I supposed to do with it?
Man it's a pain
Running the gauntlet

Again and again
But I'm used to it
And I've got stupidity

To put me up to it
And it makes me
Want to scream

When I feel those bullets
Rip through me
Can you see through me?

Blast first
Outburst
I'm prepared for the worst