I can feel the tension in the air Weighing on my shoulders, I don't care As I approach you, I pick a chair And I can feel the sense of fear in the smoke Of your cigarette when I talk Fill my cup with Scott Right before the shot Soon your time will be over My gun will make you sober Soon your time will be over My gun will make you sober ♪ I can feel the tension in the air Weighing on my shoulders, I don't care As I approach you, I pick a chair