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
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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
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Failure is your calling card
It's your modus operandi
Daddy's little boy has gone avant garde
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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
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Failure is your calling card
It's your modus operandi
Daddy's little boy has gone avant garde
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Failure by the government
It's their modus operandi
Congress has gone avant garde