
FAILURE
Before you even started, it was over
Head down, sad frown, you could be a circus clown
The local headline, failure on the horizon
No doubt, you're out, out of touch with reality
Weaponized, ready for a battle, you're the only one there
Victimized, your fantasy extraordinaire
Realized, this may be your only way out
A flash of light, a bullet right between the eyes
Failure is your calling card
It's your modus operandi
Daddy's little boy has gone avant garde
Rooftop with a rifle, not dressed like a man
Random, bedlam, death by your hand
Cornered by the 5-0, game over
Locked up, too late, restart the gun debate
Failure is your calling card
It's your modus operandi
Daddy's little boy has gone avant garde
Failure by the government
It's their modus operandi
Congress has gone avant garde