Sleepwalker With a Gun

Just like everybody else, each night you fall asleep
But unlike them, you a gun under your pillow you keep
Eager to protect your own, you're blind to reality
Creating your own nightmares of gore and agony

Rock-a-bye baby, the cradle will rock
Even if somebody woke you up
I doubt that it would make you stop
Your killing spree has only just begun

Sleepwalker with a gun
Sleepwalker, sleepwalker
Sleepwalker with a gun
Sleepwalker with a gun

In the name of Santa Claus, you mislead the ones that trust
You're driven by the appetite for power and bloodlust
Undisturbed you carry on, you walk down lullaby lane
Leaving behind a trail of death, grief, blood and pain

Rock-a-bye baby, the cradle will fall
Even if somebody woke you up
I doubt that it would make you stop
Your killing spree has only just begun

Sleepwalker with a gun
Sleepwalker, sleepwalker
Sleepwalker with a gun
Sleepwalker, sleepwalker
Sleepwalker with a gun

Sleepwalker with a gun
Sleepwalker, sleepwalker
Sleepwalker with a gun
Sleepwalker, sleepwalker
Sleepwalker with a gun