Son of a Gun

My favorite comic book, favorite comic book, favorite comic boo-oo-ook About a guy whose hand's a hook, Guy whose hand's a hook, guy whose hand's a hoo-oo-ook And he's got blood on all his shirts, Blood on all his shirts, blood on all his shir-ir-irts Cause everything he feels he hurts, Things he feels he hurts, everything he hur-ur-urts Ow ow But I can sympathize, I can sympathize, I can sympathi-i-ize Cause I'm not like other guys, Not like other guys, I'm not other guy-uy-uys I've frequently been told, Frequently been told, frequently been to-o-old My hand is hard to hold, really hard to hold, really hard to ho-o-old We'll get close and I run I'm split decision I'm a son of a gun I think a chambers cracked, Think a chambers cracked, think a chambers cra-a-acked Cause I can't feel, I just react, Yeah I just react, can't feel I rea-a-act When you hold me tight, hold me really tight, hold me crazy ti-i-ight I'll panic and I'll bite, Freak out and I'll fight, lash out and igni-i-ite See I cut yeah Or I run I'm not a real man I'm a son of a gun Da-da-da-da-dun-da Da-da-da-dun-da Da-da-da-dun-da-a-a Da-da-da-da-dun-da Da-da-da-dun-da Da-da-da-dun-da-a-a And I wish my trigger could withstand The pressure of a gentle hopeful hand But even the most mild touch is much too much and Such a touch would detonate explosions right on cue That's just what I do And that's a frightening thought That's what I was taught I try to take it slow, try to take it slow, concentrate and slow-ow-ow Just focus on the flow, It's hard to focus though, focus on the flow-ow-ow Then I start feeling a choke, Just ignore the choke, can't ignore the cho-o-oke Now the room is filled with smoke, Room is filled with smoke, filled with blood and smo-o-oke Split decision Harsh Reactor Said she loved him He attacked her When you feel me Girl just run Cause I'm not a human I'm a son of a gun Bang bang you're done