Letra de Chalie Get Your Gun
Hey, hey smoky with the iron grip Bang bang knocking it down Hangman headed on the psycho trip He gives the best stretch aroundI got the hear say, no where to run I got a bed on the sun I got it loaded before we were found They give the best holes aroundLooking down the barrel of your best friend Something in the air smells just like you've already wonSweet Mother Mary, will you let me be? I'm trying just to find my way home Everything coming up catastrophe Pandemonium ruling the domeThey got the numbers and the outside won They got a rope around the sun But I put the hangman in a cold dirt mound He gave the best stretch aroundLooking down the barrel of your best friend Something in the air smells just like you've already won Looking down the barrel Something in the air smells just like Charlie get your gunCall me suicide, call me getting stronger Call me when the sun is gone Call me homicide, call me sane no longer Call me when the race is wonCall me suicide, call me getting stronger Call me when the sun is gone Call me homicide, call me sane no longer Call me when the race is wonCall me suicide, call me getting stronger Call me when the sun is gone Call me homicide, call me sane no longer Call me when the race is won