Coward With A Gun - Marky Ramone

Mommy used to scream at you

Daddy was never around

Girls would always laugh at you

Your friends would put you down

Kids would wait outside your class

Just to kick your stupid ass

You’re a coward with a gun

Always shooting at someone

You’re a coward with a gun

Never liked by anyone

Now that you’re real big man

You got more guns that uncle Sam

Doberman pinschers at your side

A nine millimeter you have to hide

Tinted windows on your car

A twelve gauge shotgun will take you far

You’re a coward with a gun

Always shooting at someone

You’re coward with a gun

Never liked by anyone

Chains and padlocks on your door

In your socks a forty-four

Putting fear in everyone

Is your idea of having fun

You’re a coward with a gun

Always shooting at someone

You’re coward with a gun

Never liked by anyone

Girls that still laugh to you

Friends they put you down

No one likes you anyway

You better leave this town

You’re a coward with a gun

Always shooting at someone

You’re coward with a gun

Never liked by anyone

You’re a coward with a gun

Always shooting at someone

You’re a coward with a gun

Always shooting at someone