Murder 101

to keep the fire burnin' you must feed the flame
and this flame is burnin' fast
the [bad word] lords are yearnin' for you give them your name
first, middle initial, last
"my job sucks" you say it's like doin' time
"i feel like such a jerk"
but 500 bucks a day are better than nine
dollars for two hours work 

so get out your pen and paper, better start taking notes
get a lecture from the devil, he's about to take your coat
and when the class is over, if you pass you get your gun
nothing's ever sacred here in murder 101 

a cold blooded kill is my final exam
if he's dead i pass
my bones start to chill and my nerves start to jam
i pump three more slugs in his chest
wake me up tomorrow and i'll show you no remorse
to prove that i'm a man
the absentee was sorrow who is sure to flunk the course
who witnessed the violence and ran