"Revolver" lyrics

(Aaaaagh)
From a passing car
Going too fast, the words sound bizarre
From a passing car

And I must confess, You've got a fear in your chest
Cause tonight's really feeling like we're in a wild western
Too young to die, but I'm gonna try

My world's a revolver, a chamber revolving
You best not involving yourself

Too young to die, but I'm gonna try
Too young to die, but I'm gonna try

(Are you looking at my fucking mrs.)
From a passing bar
Acting too tough, well he must be hard
In a passing bar

Still I confess, It must be cardiac arrest
Cause tonight's really feeling like we're in a wild western
Too young to die, but I'm gonna try

My world's a revolver, a chamber revolving
You best not involving yourself

Too young to die, but I'm gonna try
Too young to die, but I'm gonna try

When the Sundance Kid's passed out in a bus stop
Dreaming of desert roads
So far away from home
Face like an animal

Too young to die, but I'm gonna try
Too young to die, but I'm gonna try