4 February 2013
High above you In the building above Sits a man, crouching, Each hand covered with a glove
With a gun in his hand He aims down below Who is he aiming at? Wouldn't you like to know ...
Is it you he aims at? Or is it me? Who is his next target? I guess we'll have to wait and see
Just remember to listen And when you heard the bang You go to take cover As your ears rang
Remember this time you're lucky But maybe not anymore Because he picks whoever So you don't know what's in store ...
Who Is He Aiming At? • Opuss № I