Girl, Gun - All Get Out

You sure got a wonderful way

Of turning things over

And bettering yourself

You sure got it all mapped out

And nothing but truth yet pours

Out of your pretty little mouth

You told me I should blame who I want

That’s quite harsh

You’re a lying bitch at heart

I’m sorry for the second man

On his second turn

I know he can feel these burns

History seems to repeat itself

Welcome to Hell

We’ve missed you while you were gone

I’m not afraid to tell you how it is

Good luck with your girl

Here’s my gun

There’s her ghost

You sure had a wonderful way

Of turning me over

And numbering my days

You sure got it all mapped out

And nothing but truth yet pours

From your pretty little mouth

You told me I should blame who I want

That’s quite harsh

You’re a lying bitch at heart

I’m sorry for the second man

On his second turn

I know he can feel these burns

History seems to repeat itself

Welcome to Hell

We’ve missed you while you were gone

I’m not afraid to tell you how it is

Good luck with your girl

Here’s my gun

There’s her ghost