Fritz Bakshi - For Nancy (1000 Rounds) Lyrics

Five days in the 2020s
Drive a broken car up from Southern Georgia
Two years on social media
Forty years of life shittin' on me
I grit my teeth, I see the truth
A thousand rounds, a thousand rounds

Another prediction of death from the pulpit
Lay them at the feet of the golden toilet
My handgun, my assault rifle
Can't manipulate me, my high and a bible
For Nancy I brought my gun, brought my gun, brought my

Where is the child I've raised
This world's deranged, come back to my arms

Confused a few states away
I've locked the cage, to soften your rage

The fear you consumed each day
It elevates, ego over self

Where is the child I've raised
This world's deranged, come back to my arms

I'm sorry, I'm a good boy now
I'm sorry, I'm a good boy now
I'm sorry, I'm a good boy now
I'm sorry, I'm a good boy now
I'm sorry, I'm a good boy now
I'm sorry, I'm a good boy now

Five days in the 2020s
Drive a broken car up from Southern Georgia
Two years on social media
Forty years of life shittin' on me
I grit my teeth, I see the truth
A thousand rounds, a thousand rounds

Another prediction of death from the pulpit
Lay them at the feet of the golden toilet
My handgun, my assault rifle
Can't manipulate me, my high and a bible
For Nancy I brought my gun, brought my gun, brought my

Out of control, on drugs and vengeance
By my hand, I will right all of this
A bullet here, a bullet there
A digital voice says to make this fair
For Nancy, I've come this far with a thousand rounds, with a thousand

Eleven months of waiting on trial
Purge my system, no drugs, no media
Through the fog, I see my fate
Mommy I'm confused and afraid
I'm sorry, I scared you

I'm a good boy now, I'm a good boy now