A man without no reason
Just stand behind the time
Been waitin' since he was a boy...
Buried all his toys
But a plastic gun still in his hand
Keep trainin' to kill the kid inside
Who'd found a hole to hide

Now it turns to a metal gun, the man
Loads it with black bullets, so he is
Thinkin' about his dead end future, and
Shoots the past and now on his knees
Close your eyes and shoot your head, "he said"
The kid inside is still alive...

No more bullets left
And the man is all dead, with no bloody hand or bloody head
Just a young boy's standin' by the dead man
With a plastic gun in hand

Now it turns to a metal gun, the man
Loads it with black bullets, so he is
Thinkin' about his dead end future, and
The kid inside is still alive...

Boy buried the dead man
But a plastic gun, still in his hand
Keep trainin' to kill the kid inside
Who'd found a horse to ride...