Your nanny was a TV screen Your mommy wasn't there Daddy worked too hard all day He also never cared Now you've grown up and realised Your childhood wasn't real But this cooking fever bitch You wanna start to kill Now you want revenge You got a plan Now you take control And make them pay Inside your head's a battlefield Chaotic state of mind And as you leave your past behind You slowly start to cry Now you've got a weapon, as mission, as a plan First take care of daddy or even have a chance Mommy is so far from him, she won't know what to do Bang bang headshot kill Just you won again Now you want revenge You got a plan Now you take control And make them pay Now you want revenge You got a plan Now you take control And make them pay Now it feels it feels free Bang, bang, bang, headshot kill Bang, bang, bang, headshot kill Now it feels clean Bang, bang, bang, headshot kill Bang, bang, bang, headshot kill Now you want revenge You got a plan Now you take control And make them pay Now you want revenge You got a plan Now you take control And make them pay Bang, bang, bang, bang Bang, bang, bang, bang