We wait together for the bus to arrive

I grab my shotgun when its finally in sight

We check in and take a quick look around

And leave unnoticed when nothing is found

Again we wait as the plane hits the ground

The metal of our pieces makes an itching sound

You check the luggage as I take a lunch

I will not leave without using my gun

My gun!

My gun!

My gun!

Assassinate!

I run through the alleys of the airport

I hear there's a shooting near the plane

I hide when I see that you are gone

That doubles the price for me to gain

We came uninvited to assassinate

And I won't leave without the job undone

As the victim's guard looses attention

He never saw the shiny metal of my gun

My gun!

My gun!

My gun!

Meet the steel

Come taste the gun

Meet the steel

Come taste the gun