Now I see him clearly, he goes to the shed,
The dark mournful place where Sammy lies dead,
I’ve got no brains and I don’t fucking care,
I am a bullet ripping the air

The Jap sniper sent me to mangle his spine,
I am a bullet, I commit no crime,
As for Lon Horiuchi, I can’t really say,
He’s a bloodthirsty hunter and Randy’s a prey

The target moves slightly, but this is enough,
I hit his shoulder, shit’s gonna get rough,
He staggers for cover with Sara and Kev,
What would you do, Lon, you got one shot left

Run, run, run, run,
Run for cover,
Run, run, run, run,
This ain’t over,
Run, run, run, run,
Bleeding badly,
Run, run, run, run
This gets deadly

I am a bullet, I’ve got no remorse,
I am a tool of applied deadly force,
Lon sent me to render that guy Harris dead,
I shatter the head of poor Vicki instead

Vicki was standing right behind the door,
I pierced Kevin’s chest and then did some more,
Lon Horiuchi, the snake in the grass,
Made me kill a woman with a baby in arms

Cry, cry, cry, cry,
Cry for Striker,
Cry, cry, cry, cry,
Cry for Sammy,
Cry, cry, cry, cry,
Cry for Vicki,
Cry, cry, cry, cry,
This gets sticky

Lon Horiuchi, the snake in the grass,
Made me kill a woman with a baby in arms,
Lon Horiuchi did his fucking job well,
Sent a mother of four on her way straight to hell