“Vigilante Justice”

They came a knock, knock, knockin’, at my door.
Then snuck around the side and kicked a, broken board.

Unleashed a latch, pried open a crack,
then twist the deadbolt lock as I fired back.

Hell Yeah, Vigilante Justice (vigilante justice), They’re Out of Control.
I’m a Gun Carrying Trusted, Yeah Big and Bold.
‘Cuz Vigilante Justice (vigilante justice), Is My Standard Motto.
And Huntin’ Down then Bustin’, Is My Sworn In Goal.

I kept on call, call, callin’, to my security Co.
Told them, “wire me up” and they said, you’re good to go.

But low and behold, the crooks came back later,
so I gave ‘em a freakin’ shock, from my million volt taser.

Oh Yeah, Vigilante Justice (vigilante justice), They’re Out of Control.
I’m a Gun Carrying Trusted, Yeah Big and Bold.
‘Cuz Vigilante Justice (vigilante justice), Is My Standard Motto.
And Huntin’ Down then Bustin’, Is My Sworn In Goal.

Awe bring ‘em in now.

Solo:

Vigilante Justice (vigilante justice).
Let me hear you all the way in the back now.
Vigilante Justice (vigilante justice).
That’s it now let’s put ‘em 6 feet under.
Come On, Vigilante Justice (vigilante justice), They’re Out of Control.
I’m a Gun Carrying Trusted, Yeah Big and Bold.
‘Cuz Vigilante Justice (vigilante justice), Is My Standard Motto.
And Huntin’ Down then Bustin’, Is My Sworn In Goal.

Music and Lyrics, 2011: Peter J. Beauchemin