Golden Revolver

Take your blinkers off this time and maybe, maybe you will find what you're looking for; is heavenly the sky Slow down and read the signs because you're going too fast and you're leaving us behind. So why would I try? When you're not even remotely, remotely kind? You can find love in the most extraordinary places hiding away so no one can trace them You duck and weave through the maze of hatred, and found yourself something but you kept it to yourself So why would I try? When you're not even remotely, remotely kind? You saw me with your golden revolver before i could take mine out of the holster and you left me there lying on the ground, and you were no where, nowhere to be found. So why would I try? When you're not even remotely, remotely kind? Ooooooooh! Ooooooooh! Oooooooo-oooooo-oooo-oooo-ooooh! Oooooooo-oooooo-oooo-oooo-ooooh! Oooooooo-oooooo-oooo-oooo-ooooh! Oooooooo-oooooo-oooo-oooo-ooooh!