Tekster: Letters Burning. Critic's Last Stand.

So get your body moving
you know I've started counting
let's have some fun tonight

Now that I've started shooting
your hate needs much improving
you're not as fast as you look and not
as swift as you seem

So get your body moving
Enought with this confusion
Let's have some fun tonight

I wish I had more bullets in this gun
we could play last man standing
I wouldn't bet a dollar on your name

I'm a cookie cutter killer
I've never been a quitter
I'm a cookie cutter killer killing

Now that you're back peddling
It's too late for me
It's too late for you