Herbaliser - Real k**er, Pt. 2 (Rooftop Prowler) lyrics

You ain't goin' to shoot the piano player are you? Please, no more! I'm hurt Can't you see I'm hurt You shot me, please don't! don't Let me have a doctor Please give me the doctor Don't k** me! You tried to k** me If I tried that, your head would be splattered all over this field Where's the girl? Both of you put the f**ing gun on the floor now! Nooooooo I'd k** him Shoot him in the face Put him down like a dog k**in's the hard part Gettin' away with it That's easy As long as you're not at scene of the crime With a smokin' gun in your hand You'll get away with it (mumbling) Put the gun down you son of a b**h What the f**ing world coming to? How do you like that? How's that? What's the f**ing matter with you? What's the f**ing matter with you? What are you stupid or what? Nah, nah I'm kidding with you what the f** you want me to do, I'm f**ing sick maniac Etc.... He's dead You know you're crazy if you think you've heard the last of this guy He's gonna k** again See he likes it