Well in the steam of the man hole cities slum

Like a ghost it takes form in the sludge and the scum

Well Jose said he knew him but not for very long

You know the Mexican kid well we all called him john

He was cut down quickly his legs wouldn't run

You see it all came down to big Danny's gun

He was a devil to most but an angel to some

He ruled his block with a gang load of men



COZ I'M A GENERATION TERROIST AND 

WHEN I SHOOT 

YOU KNOW I NEVER MISS

AND ITS 

MY LIFE MY WAY I CANT RESIST

IL SCRATCH YOU OUT IF YOUR ON MY LIST



COZ I'M A GENERATION TERROIST AND 

WHEN I SHOOT 

YOU KNOW I NEVER MISS

AND ITS 

MY LIFE MY WAY I CANT RESIST

IL SCRATCH YOU OUT IF YOUR ON MY LIST



Swastika tattooed on his head

At the age of 24 he ate a bullet in bed

Well big Danny cleaned up the mess that he left

As he explained it to me

Well he wept and he wept

He said ' IT DONT MAKE NO FUCKIN' SENSE!'

He told me ' little Lars' keep it under your breath

Revenge was coming from the tip of his tongue

I guess it was served when Jose didn't run



COZ I'M A GENERATION TERROIST AND 

WHEN I SHOOT 

YOU KNOW I NEVER MISS

AND IT'S 

MY LIFE MY WAY I CANT RESIST

IL SCRATCH YOU OUT IF YOUR ON MY LIST



COZ I'M A GENERATION TERROIST AND 

WHEN I SHOOT 

YOU KNOW I NEVER MISS

AND IT'S 

MY LIFE MY WAY I CANT RESIST

IL SCRATCH YOU OUT IF YOUR ON MY LIST



COZ I'M A GENERATION TERROIST AND 

WHEN I SHOOT 

YOU KNOW I NEVER MISS

AND IT'S 

MY LIFE MY WAY I CANT RESIST

IL SCRATCH YOU OUT IF YOUR ON MY LIST







COZ I'M A GENERATION TERROIST AND 

WHEN I SHOOT 

YOU KNOW I NEVER MISS

AND ITS 

MY LIFE MY WAY I CANT RESIST

IL SCRATCH YOU OUT IF YOUR ON MY LIST



Well I was 11 years old 

There was a knock at my door

There was some trouble in my manor

Its outta control

Well big Danny's handcuffed he's on the floor

Yeah he told me to run and he told me to bolt

As my mother cried you know my father lied

Well big Danny was there he was at my side

He taught me how to love he taught me how to be free 

YEAH FREE