Mama's Gun

In the summer, took my gun And made him go to Neverland He was something, my old husband He was all you'd ever want Did you say something? What'd you say? Was that your voice or was that me? Little voices buzzing poison Backward noise drown everything Dr. Swango says I'm psycho Says they all from Neverland They'll never ever let me be Was that your voice or was that me? Dirty Dustin said he saw him Playing ball with Dizzy Jim Dizzy Jim had never spoken Whispered back, "You murdered him" My heart strings broke and it was me I pull, they stretch infinitely In the summer silence, I was getting violent In the summer silence, I was doing nothing In the summer silence, I was getting violent In the summer silence, I was doing nothing Play with me, my love In the summer sun I'll be waiting in Your favourite Cheshire grin Lay with me, my dear In the evening clear I'll be dreaming in My paper-pale skin In the summer silence, I was getting violent In the summer silence, I was doing nothing In the summer silence, I was getting violent In the summer silence, I was doing nothing In the summer silence, I was getting violent In the summer silence, I was doing nothing In the summer silence, I was getting violent In the summer silence, I was doing nothing In the summer silence In the summer silence In the summer silence I was doing nothing