twelve O'clock midnight the scene is set   for a journey in the night they thought was right   no turning back till the job was done   no need for regret when they shoot some scum      no one else will suffer no one else will bleed   one finger of the right hand will cure the cancer   once and forever      shotgun blast ring in my ear   shoot some scum that rule by fear   a lot of good men will do some time   for a fucking cunt without a spine      the taste of the medicine is bitter sweet   just take a look around there's no retreat   cry and scream all you like   just have a feel of the dogs that bite   get on your shoes and run like hell   you're not moving very fast it's not hard to tell   look at your legs they're full of lead   it's such a shame it wasn't your head      ding dong ding dong I can hear a bell   ding dong ding dong move like hell   ding dong ding dong it seems to stop   ding dong ding dong you caught the fucking lot