Something About a Gun

I tried to live

I was too hatefull

I'm burning wild from the inside

You hold that gun right up at my head

Just leave me the fuck alone

It's digging into me such like a tick

It's not the only thing that makes me sick

It's all broken up, i'm gonna fix it

I left nothing but a gun

Something about a gun

I'm still alone, i'm falling down

I'm getting closer to the rave

I was so pretty, today i'm dirty

And tomorrow i'll just be dirt

You hold that gun right up at my head

Just leave me the fuck alone

It's all broken up, i'm gonna fix it

I left nothing but a gun

Something about a gun