Lyrics:

Chose it's legs when you intend to fire
Shoot it's legs and it'll be going down

' who's the fool crossing our closing off'
The police officer yells his famous last words
Our hero's aiming, knowing
Feeling, seeing
His one and only shot
Cause an arrow and a bow that is all he's got
He's been in trouble before
And he's fed up with the killing
So he kills no more

Black slime moving
Corpses that are losing
Babymonsters everywhere
They're hungry and they're balling weeeaahh!

Chose it's legs when you intend to fire
Shoot it's legs and it'll be going down