I'm Your Gun
(Trash)
I´m dressed in black
I´m a heart attack
And my draw is lightning quick
If you´re looking for a man with magic hands
I can really do the trick
And if you see me on the street
And you´re burnin´ from the heat
There´s a fire down below
You be the target on the bed
I´ll be shooting hot lead
Let me take control
You´re scared little girl in this big, bad town
So easy to sink, so easy to drown
Pull my trigger, I get bigger
Then I´m lots of fun
I´m your gun
I´m your gun, gun, gun
Bite my bullet
Push and pull it
Tell me I´m the one
I´m your gun
I´m your gun, gun, gun
Hold on steady, always ready, yeah
Well, I´m as hard as they come
I´m a hit and run
I´m a pistol packin´ boy
Better walk real slow
I´m on the edge, y´know
And I´m easily annoyed
If someone´s giving you trouble
I´ll be there on the double
Just call me on the line
I´ve got a muscle I can flex
It´ll fog your little specs
Till you think you´re going blind
I know these streets like the scars on my back
And I stay as loaded as this gun on my back
Pull my trigger, I get bigger
Then I´m lots of fun
I´m your gun
I´m your gun, gun, gun
Bite my bullet
Push and pull it
Tell me I´m the one
I´m your gun
I´m your gun, gun, gun
Squeeze it tighter
Aim and fire, yeah
Hold on steady, always ready
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Pull my trigger, I get bigger
Then I´m lots of fun
I´m your gun
I´m your gun, gun, gun
Rub my barrel
Straight and narrow
Dress up like a nun
I´m your gun
Gun, gun, gun
Load my clip and lick your lips
This is gettin´ fun
I´m your gun
I´m your gun, gun, gun
Hold on steady always ready, yeah
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