"A little crass, rude and cynical
Knuckle up, punks, let's get physical
Always itchy on the trigger finger, so I gotta pull it
Poppin' off headshots 'till I'm runnin' out of bullets
Walk the walk and talk the talk
Grab the guns and the swords and I'm ready to rock
With my head held high, middle fingers up
The only thing I give is zero fucks