Berry jam cleaner

Berry jam cleaner!

Come on, walk on tip-toe, hold your breathe, Bang [x4] your enemies
Suffering deeply from a black heart Finger prints are forbidden things Bang [x4]

The targets are those bastards Big boss comes out Will this white suit be stained red?
Do not aim with those trembling fingers sank into needle.. This thing of mine is later..

Wanted!
Slow smoke from a muzzle

Come on, walk on tip-toe, hold your breathe, Bang [x4] your enemies
Black suit, when taking of the sunglasses, sweet eyes Bang [x4]

The targets are those bastards, compared to Romanee Conti they're a bunch of red toast*
Dead bodies, type-A liquid filled in the glass as sake's friend**, receive death!***

Wanted!
Slow smoke from a muzzle

Go x 2 Good luck, mate! Bang x 6

Want to feel the smell of feeling changing-death from the muzzle
The smoke throws too much dopamine Trip!

The targets are those bastards, tonight is the last enjoyable music of resignment ceremony
Crossing riffle sound an absolute reaction Let's see another stabs, a wonderful dream

Wanted!
Slow down without blinking

Go x 2 Good bye, mate! Bang x 6