Grace Has a Gun

Boy you better start running 'cause Grace has a gun She's not fooling around, she don't keep it for fun Make sure you approach her with a bullet proof vest 'Cause when you piss her off she'll aim right for your chest Whoa ooh ohhh Whoa ooh ohhh Whoa ooh ohhh Whoa ooh ohhh Then when she laughs it off or she plays it cool Don't believe in her brother, she'll make you her fool And damn you can love her above any other on earth But boy that won't fix her, you'll just make it worse Whoa ooh ohhh Whoa ooh ohhh Whoa ooh ohhh Whoa ooh ohhh And I'm warning you don't get too close She's a time bomb that's ticking until she explodes And she's haunting the halls of your head like a ghost Even still that won't change how you feel I suppose Whoa ooh ohhh She don't believe in a heaven, just a body and soul And she thinks the scars on her arms means that she's in control You thought you could convince her, that it's all in her head Till you come home one night and the walls painted red Whoa ooh ohhh Whoa ooh ohhh Whoa ooh ohhh Whoa ooh ohhh Boy you better start running cause Grace has a gun And she don't even care 'bout the damage she's done