Overalls browses through the news

Searching for his next job

Take him for a drive - plan out a homicide

See the fear in the offender's eyes



Not sure what he will do

Just made some plans

This book in my hand contains your name



Just as my justice flies

You will see my justice

Just as blind



Confined and half alive under the ground

I wait for you to wake up

Deal you out some pain, my face remaining plain

Then I break your chance of doing it again



You see my cold dead stare

Understand my plans

This book in my hand contains your name



Just as my justice flies

Just is my justice blind