Nichols, are you waiting your turn
Terry Nichols, man are you gonna burn
Terry Nichols, oh why could not you learn
That your taste in friends could be better
Nichols, you were Timmy s best friend
Terry Nichols, and you kissed his rear-end
Terry Nichols, oh the truth you did bend
Now you are waiting to die
You're gonna wind up just like Timmy McVeigh
You're gonna lay down just like Timmy McVeigh
Hope ya got your cell clean, Hope ya picked your last meal
McDonalds has a special on poisoned McVeal
Timmy McVeigh
You're gonna wind up just like Timmy McVeigh
So please roll up your sleeve, lets pop out that vein
You're soul is gonna ride on the eternal train
Nichols, boy you were really dumb
Terry Nichols, you are really a crumb
Terry Nichols, your cold heart must be numb
To help that weird and stupid partner
Young man, oh where did you go wrong
I think you had, way too much of that bong
Then you screwed up, and you helped build that bomb
Now you're waiting for the tax man
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