A Boy and His Love Gun
If you're thinking you'll cheat on me
And if you're thinking I wanna wanna
See me take that fall best heed this wake up call
Cause I got a brother, he's got a gun
I bet that you don't wanna wanna
Use me for your fun
I'm not some hit and run
I got a problem, got a girl who really ain't much fun
I got a girl who's got a brother threatens with a gun
I'm running out I'm running out of options this is true
So I know now what I must do
You can lick my balls you can eat my shit
if I had the nerve I'd throttle throttle
Your carcass to the wall
Will see who takes the fall
You had a brother now I got a gun
I ease down on the throttle throttle
It was so much fun
Now he's the hit and run
I'm finding satisfaction of what's before my eyes
The bruises on her arms and legs doubled in size
Like milk our love went sour
I wish you lots of luck
I use to call you sweet pea
Now you're shit out go luck.