Assassin

I'm starving, I'm craving for water
My stomach is aching and my lips are dry
People look at me as I'm a loser
Yeah maybe that's true but why, oh why

Sitting on the floor in this empty hall
Through my glasses, I'm looking for a partner
I'm done, I don't think about sins at all
Now it's all about the order that I am under

Knife is all that I need
And the guts I'd never lose

I am ready to kill like a ghost
Mr. Rich, sorry I have to cut your body
This is my job and I have my boss
Oh thank God he'll pay me some money

For all the people I've murdered
For all the bodies I've collected
This is my job that is covered
This is me, one of those who're being neglected

Knife is all that I need
And the guts I'd never lose
I'm done, I don't think about sins at all
Now it's all about the order that I am under