| Now, Tommy’s a good father | 
| Of two sons and a daughter | 
| But he wakes up and he asks himself: | 
| Why even bother? | 
| If he cannot feed his family | 
| The wage he’s paid, it’s insanity | 
| Every day he’s dealing with a new calamity | 
| Lost his old occupation | 
| But it wasn’t immigration | 
| It was a machine, automation that replaced him | 
| Politicians left him, corruption since the recession | 
| So he grabs his Smith and Wesson and | 
| says he’ll teach 'em all a lesson like: | 
| Get down on the ground! | 
| It’s a stick up! | 
| Nobody make a sound! | 
| Don’t even hiccup or empty on the ground | 
| I’m done playing games, so I’m going down in flames | 
| Let it rain over Washington | 
| It’s a stick up! | 
| Nobody make a sound! | 
| Don’t even hiccup or empty on the ground | 
| I’m done playing games, so I’m going down in flames | 
| Let it rain over Washington | 
| Now first he’d lost his pension | 
| Sunk into depression | 
| Congress is defecting | 
| It’s been adding to detention | 
| Came back from war, and he’s been post-traumatic stressing | 
| Can’t afford his medicine he took for his aggression | 
| He needs help, relying on this system that rejects him | 
| Took away his benefits, but left him with his weapon | 
| Are the one way ticket | 
| He’s entering the thicket | 
| To do the only thing that he’s thinking will make a difference like | 
| Get down on the ground! | 
| It’s a stick up! | 
| Nobody make a sound! | 
| Don’t even hiccup or empty on the ground | 
| I’m done playing games, so I’m going down in flames | 
| Let it rain over Washington | 
| It’s a stick up! | 
| Nobody make a sound! | 
| Don’t even hiccup or empty on the ground | 
| I’m done playing games, so I’m going down in flames | 
| Let it rain over Washington | 
| There’s a cold wind blowing | 
| I’m just warning and preparing ya | 
| There’s a cold wind blowing | 
| And it’s coming for America | 
| And it’s coming for America | 
| And it’s coming for America | 
| Get down on the ground! | 
| It’s a stick up! | 
| Nobody make a sound! | 
| Don’t even hiccup or empty on the ground | 
| I’m done playing games, so I’m going down in flames | 
| Let it rain over Washington | 
| It’s a stick up! | 
| Nobody make a sound! | 
| Don’t even hiccup or empty on the ground | 
| I’m done playing games, so I’m going down in flames | 
| Let it rain over Washington |