Aim

I'm sorry, I don't want to know who you are

Curiosity leaves when you take this job

I'm just keeping the peace with my own insides

But a bag full of money can be easy on the eyes

You've got your soul, I've got my...

Aim, aim

I'm not quick to die

So I take aim

You want the life that I'm paid to take away

I'm tired of wasting time

I put my gun to the money 'cause it feels so right

You had your goals

Working out the holes in your life

But you can't build bridges if you're lighting them on fire

I've got your soul now

Aim

I'm not quick to die

So I take aim

You want the life that I'm paid to take away

Hold your tongue and they'll treat you right

You gotta play this game or they'll take you off the line

(I tell myself)

Hold your tongue and they'll treat you right

You gotta play this game or they'll take you off the line

(I tell myself)

Hold your tongue and they'll treat you right

You gotta play this game or they'll take you off the line

I'm afraid I've got you right where I want you

(Now your time is running out)

(Now your time is running out)