Hot Gun

I was born somewhere in between An angel's touch and a devil's sin Never fond of them golden boys I was a hot gun with a hot plan in mind And on Sundays never went to church Always too busy smoking cigarettes Never wore a cross around my neck I was a hot gun whose aim was at the sky High way Directly into the sun Sulphates Dissolving into my blood Decay I'm pleased to meet ya Burnt to ashes rose up smashed the ceiling I was bound to walk a lonely road Now that I think of it don't know what for I learned to run though my feet were sore I was a hot gun whose aim was at the sky High way Directly into the sun Sulphates Dissolving into my blood Decay I'm pleased to meet ya Burnt to ashes rose up smashed the ceiling I was born somewhere in between An angel's touch and a devil's sin Never fond of them golden boys I was a hot gun with a hot plan in mind And on Sundays never went to church Always too busy smoking cigarettes Never wore a cross around my neck I was a hot gun whose aim was at the sky High way Directly into the sun Sulphates Dissolving into my blood Decay I'm pleased to meet ya Burnt to ashes rose up smashed the ceiling