You shoulda seen me comin'
You shoulda been prepared
Now you're gonna pay
Yeah everybody knew it
Red skies in the night
Now you're runnin' scared, hey

Here comes the revolution
Time is runnin' out
But I got the solution
Fill your hand you son of a bitch

I'm cocked, I'm locked and I'm ready to rock
I am cocked, I am locked, ready to rock

[?] helpless, suicidal curse
Never run away
[?] with a fire in his eyes
Burn baby burn, hey

Right now is the time
Time to make up your mind
Time to make a stand
It's time to put a gun in your hand

I'm cocked, I'm locked and I'm ready to rock
I am cocked, I am locked, ready to rock
Ready to rock boys
Right now is the time
Time to make up your mind
It's time to make a stand
It's time to put a gun in your hand

Cocked, locked and I'm ready to rock, yeah yeah
I am cocked, I am locked, and I'm ready to rock
[?]
Cocked, locked, ready to rock
Cocked, locked, ready to rock
Hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah!