ILL BILL - The Anatomy of a School Shooting lyrics

[ILL BILL - The Anatomy of a School Shooting lyrics]

The anatomy of a school shooting
Shotgun under my trench coat
Columbiners did it, dead spoke
Blood-red soaked
My mind consumed with Doom as
I walk through the school
Fifteen people killed and
Over fourteen wounded
My name is Eric Harris
I was forever harassed, an outcast
You fucked with us and now me
And Dylan is pulling out gats
I've been wanting to murder people
Suicide is played out, if you gonna die
Take people with you
We've been planning this before the
Kids from Jonesboro did it
And I wanted the world to know when
People died that we did it
I even killed myself
But don't feel sorry for me
Feel sorry for your seeds
Who spread the disease
Another bloodbath coming soon to
A school near you
Small-town killing-spree that's organized
By the youth fuck the media
Them fags be disguising the truth
Dragging my name through the mud
When televising the news
A bunch of ticking timebombs y'all
There's more like me
Overflowing with hate and bullied to
Get raw like me
They constantly get picked on and
Shitted on like me
You'd probably get your head blown up
By a kid like me i put my mind to it and
What I accomplished is frightening
The right thing
No matter what you idiots might think
Check it
I did that shit so idiots might think
This ain't a game, that nerd that you be
Fucking with might flip!

It's like this
What's more fun than sliced wrists?
Kill that teacher that you hate
Spray twenty-five kids
You'd be famous just like me if
You did what I did
This is the anatomy of a school shooting
(School shooting) it's like this
What's more fun than sliced wrists?
Kill that teacher that you hate
Spray twenty-five kids
You'd be famous just like me if
You did what I did
This is the anatomy of a school shooting
(School shooting)

I see dead people
It isn't my fault that they were evil
Fuck a favorite, I hate everybody equal
Bitch I warned y'all, didn't I?
Now everybody wanna talk shit
And cry asking why
Two geeks picked up guns and turned murderous
All of y'all are beneath me
You don't deserve to live
Two nerdy kids, is that a crime?
Why do I have to be one of
The cool kids just to walk by
Without being tripped
Thrown down on the ground and kicked
Insulting me for no reason
I was treated like shit
The teachers let it happen
I've even seen some of them teachers laughing
That's why I had a smile on
My face when I started blasting
I wasn't crazy, all of y'all were sick
I was the nicest person in the world
Y'all were dicks
Don't even try to analyze me now
You had your chance back then
Maybe you could've been my friend

It's like this
What's more fun than sliced wrists?
Kill that teacher that you hate
Spray twenty-five kids
You'd be famous just like me if
You did what I did
This is the anatomy of a school shooting
(School shooting) it's like this
What's more fun than sliced wrists?
Kill that teacher that you hate
Spray twenty-five kids
You'd be famous just like me if
You did what I did
This is the anatomy of a school shooting
(School shooting)

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