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