Silver Revolver

You jam it up with Jammy Jimmy what a joker

You whip my ass and say I'm nothing but a memory

I'm so out of it I really can't remember

Sometimes I wish the world would open up and swallow me

I'm foaming up, I'm falling out with funny feelings

So pathetic she will only know what time will do

Starting to blow and then she covers me with pity

So who's the victim when the weight of it is crushing me

Like a silver revolver burning on my tongue

Like a silver revolver burning in the sun

You puke a lot of talk for someone who is ugly

Don't you think you've gotta better way to flatter me

Would you rather sit and talk about the weather

Or would you rather be a part of aristocracy

It's like a silver revolver burning on my tongue

Like a silver revolver burning in the sun

Your like an image of a silver revolver

You shove a rocket up a battery soldier

You take a pill and say you'll never get older

I'll take the weight and take the world off your shoulders