"Give Me The Gun" lyrics
Give me the gun
I don't care if it's not loaded
I'm not here to question your motive
But I'm scared
For us both
I know
That your mind goes
When you're left alone
You're so delicate
Admittedly, sometimes I forget
You're made of wet paper
I don't care if it's not loaded
I'm not here to question your motive
But I'm scared
For us both
I know
That your mind goes
When you're left alone
You're so delicate
Admittedly, sometimes I forget
You're made of wet paper
Writer(s): Michael Kinsella, Steven Michael Holmes, Steven Joseph Lamos, Nathan Kinsella
