Do you want to sit around and choose

Well, get ready world, your about to loose

Don't come to me with that same old run

I'm the bastard son of a loaded gun



I'm the bastard son

I'm the bastard son

I'm the bastard son

Bastard son, bastard son

Of a loaded gun



Stay out of my path, stay out of my way

You don't want to make my fucking day

When I bust your shit, you'll know where I'm from

I'll blow your brains out with a gun



I'm the bastard son

I'm the bastard son

I'm the bastard son

Bastard son, bastard son

Of a loaded gun



I don't give a fuck about life's too short

I hold my meetings in the devil's court

It won't bother me if just for fun

I'll blow your fucking brains out with a gun



I'm the bastard son

I'm the bastard son

I'm the bastard son

Bastard son, bastard son

Of a loaded gun



I'll deceive you, you're not my friend

I'll bring your life to a brutal end

When the blood starts pumping, I'll have my fun

I'm the bastard son of a loaded gun



I'm the bastard son

I'm the bastard son

I'm the bastard son

Bastard son, bastard son

Of a loaded gun