Hitlist

Don't matter if you see it comin'

Don't matter if it's fair or not

You'll see as your blood is running

You deserve just what you got

You're at the top of the hitlist

You always wanted to be number one

There ain't a thing you do I don't know

That's part of what I do

I can make your wife a widow

Half now, half when I'm through

Somebody paid me nicely

To quiet you for good

If you had thought more wisely

You'd know somebody would

Don't need money to appease me

I won't be that forgiving

You see it's really all quite easy

Your dying is my living

You're at the top of the hitlist

You always wanted to be first in line

You're at the top of the hitlist

You always wanted to be number one.