Glock Letra

this kid stood up to blow me away
man that sucker's gonna be surprised
when he finds me waiting back of his high-rise
he thinks by now I'm cool on a slab
pay him back? I might take a stab
these days to be the man of the hour
you better get yourself some firepower

All I wanted was a quiet life
teaching school
have a nice wife
but now they've made me a Frankenstein
I say, "wasting a mind—it isn't a crime."
little I knew when I scheduled a test
it would be on the merits of a bullet-proof vest
now-a-days kids just don't want to learn
so I'll teach 'em to squirm

Sensory burn
century turn
sensory burn

(Thanks to Jonathan for these lyrics)