I think that I just came unhinged today
Figured out why I haven't killed; I may
All along I've only been afraid
Of being hunted and prosecuted
I couldn't have cared less about those people I executed
I never once realized that was my reason for why I hate
Except when he was hurt instead of crying I said "this is great"
And all of those dreams of walking in late one night
And emptying a clip into their chests, oh yeah that's right
And don't even think that I'm stoppin' there either
Some stupid girl cuts me off, you know I'll beat 'er
Laugh as I leave her mangled body
Walk into a hotel lobby, shoot all them mother fuckers, cause my name's not Bobby
Yeah, I think I came unhinged today...