Never taste the temperament of a patient, man You been trying to be understand and, boy, you don't understand When you die the world is gonna be lighter See the heart of the tension through the eye of the tiger
I simply don't care if you hate me or love me Pass me the pistol Shoot the bully
The bully, the bully The bully, the bully
I shall hurt myself Shot myself again I can't make it up
The bully, the bully The bully, the bully
I'ma make it go away I'ma make it disappear
Heaven is haunted, mamma The devil is here
Look at you waking around Like you're some kind of genius Fell the steel Good [?] to Jesus
I've seen your soul Man, it's so ugly Catch the pistol Shoot the bully
The bully, the bully The bully, the bully
I shall hurt myself Shot myself again I can't make it up
I've seen your soul Man, it's so ugly If they wanna know, tell them I shoot the bully