Me And A Gun

Me And A Gun

镜子在夜里碎成七块，
坠落进柔软的梦中。
我好像不停的死去，
又在世界的灭亡中不断的惊醒。

人生而自由，
却无往不在枷锁中。

给我一把格洛克，
或许我，
会重新考虑这的生活。

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Me And A Gun ——给我一把格洛克，我会重新考虑这生活。

Friday morning
Thursday night
Far from sleep
I´m still up and driving
Can´t go home obviously
So I´ll just change direction
´Cause they´ll soon know where I live
And I wanna live
Got a full tank and some chips
It was me and a gun and a man on my back
And I sang ´Holy Holy´ as he buttoned down his pants
You can laugh
It´s kinda funny
The things you think at times like these
Like I haven´t seen Barbados
So I must get out of this

Yes, I wore a slinky red thing
Does that mean I should spread
For you
Your friends
Your father
Mr. Ed
It´s me and a gun and a man on my back
But I haven´t seen Barbados
So I must get out of this

I know what this means
Me and Jesus a few years back
Used to hang
And he said "it´s your choice, babe
Just remember
I don´t think you´ll be back
In 3 days time
So you choose well"
Tell me what´s right
Is it my right
To be on my stomach
Of Fred´s Seville
It´s me and a gun and a man on my back
But I haven´t seen Barbados
So I must get out of this

And do you know Carolina
Where the biscuits are soft and sweet
These things that go through your head
When there´s a man on your back
And you´re pushed flat on your stomach
It´s not a classic Cadillac
It´s me and a gun and a man on my back
And I haven´t seen Barbados
So I must get out of this
I haven´t seen Barbados
So I must get out of this .

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