Guns Songtext
von Toy Shaw

So, the other day I was called the shell of a woman
And it′s funny, actually, 'cos I smoked those slugs into a person
And it′s not that I would care to give her my contrition
But it's just she might be right
My brain's design is much like a prison

And it′s not that I don′t care, 'cos I do
You wrote your songs, I wrote some too
But I got gun shy, all faint and toothless
Sorry baby
Do you think I′m useless?
I got gun shy, I'm just stupid
Sorry baby
Give me another try

Everybody wants your fun
(I′m number one)
So I let you hold the gun like an American girl
Everybody wants your fun
(I'm number one)
So I let you hold the gun like I′m American, girl


And there's the gun that I've been holding to my neck
It doesn′t let anything passing out the head
And I do remember how you want it
But I got the gun and shot my pocket
So when I deflate, big blood splay
You could blow me up, call me your baby

Everybody wants your fun
(Your baby)
So I let you hold the gun like an American girl
(Your baby, your baby)
Everybody wants your fun
(Like an American girl)
So I let you hold the gun like I′m American, girl

It's just my first time in a shooting range
And I guess I′m a little nervous
(You can have your fun like I'm American, girl)
Now push the cylinder release
And open the action
(Like an American girl)
Very good
Now hand it back to me
(Like I′m American, girl)