Trigger-boy, I knownYou love more and morenThe clouds and plains are swept away, I knownnThe foolish never lastnYour friends are true and honest men, I knownWe’ll drink to that some daynTimeless fright and mindless mightnnYour sweet apache 65nYour waste ofnYour useless kindnYour justifiednYour sweet apache 65nYour waste of timenTrigger-boy, your charmnIs out to feed the poornnYour smile and might, they want to feel, I knownYour pre-emptive stroke