Six Barrel Shotgun

I kill you all with a six barrel shotgun

I kill you all but I need you so

I tear my fingers from the trigger baby

I tear my fingers from the trigger 'cause I'm feeling low and

son

Son sunday´s sun never shone on me

Son sunday´s sun never shone on me

You got it bad

Nothing can save you

Dont look back

You gotta a lot of nerve to

Break your work and just throw it away

You´d give your soul

but it's just too little too late

I kill myself with a six barrel shotgun

I kill you all but I need you so

I tear my fingers from the trigger baby

I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son

Son sunday´s sun never shone on me

Son sunday´s sun never shone on me

(ain't another way)

It's in your skin

Moving too quickly

Shut your eyes

Or they'll show you no mercy

It's in your love

But it don't make it right

It's not my time

Still I´ve got to be brave

We've shaken hands and the criminals won

I never liked it but I'm carrying on

To the end with empty grin

You come when I say

You come when I saw

Son sunday´s sun never shone on me

Son sunday´s sun never shone on me

You lose your tongue but know you'll never need it

Hush your head I don't wanna remind you

You held my hand when you couldn't take the pressore

Save yourself 'cause I need some simulation baby

We've shaken hands and the criminals won

I never liked it but I'm carrying on

You never liked it 'till the killing was done

You come when I say

You come when I say

I kill you all with a six barrel shotgun

I kill you all but I need you so

I tear my fingers from the trigger baby

I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son

Son sunday´s sun never shone on me

Son sunday´s sun never shone on me

Never shone on me

I never liked it but Im carryin ´on

You never liked it till the killin´was done