Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Six Barrel Shotgun - Текст песни

I kill you all with a six barrel shotgun 

I kill you all but i need you so 

I tear my finger from the trigger baby 

I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son, 

Son sunday's sun never shone on me 

Son sunday's sun never shone on me 


You got it bad and nothing can save you 

Don't look back you gotta a lot of nerve to 

Break your work and just throw it away 

You'd give your soul but it's just too little too late. 


I kill you all with a six barrel shotgun 

I kill you all but i need you so 

I tear my finger from the trigger baby 

I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son, 

Son sunday's sun never shone on me 

Son sunday's sun never shone on me 


It's in your skin moving too quickly 

Shut your eyes or they'll show you no mercy 

It's in your love but it don't make it right 

It's not my time still i've got to be brave 

We've shaken hands and the criminals won 

I never liked it but I'm carryin' on 

To the end with an empty grin 

You come when i say, you come when i say 

Son sunday's sun never shone on me 

Son sunday's sun never shone on me 


You lose your tongue but you know you'll never need it 

Hush your head i don't wanna remind you 

You held my hand when you couldn't take the pressure 

Save yourself 'cause i need some stimulation baby 


We've shaken hands and the criminals won 

I never liked it but I'm carryin' on 

You never liked it till the killin' was done 

You coome when i say, you come when i say run 


I kill you all with a six barrel shotgun 

I kill you all but i need you so 

I tear my finger from the trigger baby 

I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son, 

Son sunday's sun never shone on me 

Son sunday's sun never shone on me 


Never shone on me 

I never liked it but I'm carryin on 

You never liked it till the killin' was done