I abhor violence in any form, and live lost become dues.
But if you buck me, you’re gonna see that’s the time you’re gonna loose!
So get back to life, learn of its values and use that thing called your brain.
Cause I am real nice, till you role that dice then I’m gonna end your game.
I hope you don’t die, I really do, yet I have to protect mine and me.
You’re just too blind, closed off your mind; well I’m gonna help you See.
The danger has now turned defensive play, and your hand still warns that gun
But you couldn’t believe or couldn’t conceive I’d fight back, so you turned tail and run!