Waging War On Everyone

I saw your cammoed face,
hiding out behind your lies. 
Have a little faith,
have a little faith, you said. 
You can see it in my eyes.
 
And I am gullible,
I swallowed every word you said.
But now that I have found my gun,
I’m waging war on everyone.
 
I saw you target me,
with a blood-red laser sight.
Have a little shot,
have a little shot, I said. 
You’re aim’s no big surprise to me.
 
And I am innocent,
of any violent fantasy.
But now that I have found my gun,
I’m waging war on everyone, now.
 
My finger on the trigger in the pouring rain.
My eyes turn black and the ground turns red.
My life laid out in front of me.   
My battle avatar just might be dead.
 
I saw you laugh at me,
pull the pin and threw me down.
Have a little laugh,
have a little laugh, at me. 
You’re arm’s a merry-go-round.
 
And I was juggling,
a plethora of blunted knives.
But now that I have found my gun,
I’m waging war on everyone.
 
My finger on the trigger in the pouring rain.
My eyes turn black and the ground turns red.
My life laid out in front of me.   
My battle avatar just might be dead.
 
I saw you looking down,
with a big smile on your face.
Have a little gloat,
have a little gloat, honey. 
You’ll soon be in your place.
 
And its my cowardice,
that keeps this down inside.
But now that I have found my gun,
I’m waging war on everyone.
 
My finger on the trigger in the pouring rain.
My eyes turn black and the ground turns red.
My life laid out in front of me.   
My battle avatar just might be dead.

Lyrics by John Berry