Better Than The Gun Lyrics

Julian Rhine

Non-album songs

Lyrics to Better Than The Gun
Better Than The Gun Video:
Intro:
yeaaah!!

verse:
mary loves a bad man
he greets her with his back hand
he beats her till she understands the score
mary's a little lamb
tonight he bowled and drank and bowled some more
crept through the back door with his paramour from baltimore
and his veal cried, “no more. no more.”

chorus:
hey! wait!
take your gun and point it at someone
point it at someone

postchorus:
i keep shootin
i keep singin
keep you out of my face like the king of england
verse:
bobby stops at a stop sign
cop oinks, “you ran it. your word vs. mine”
i'll say it one more time, only one more time
-oh it's like that?
-yeah it's like that! i smell the funk out the car now tuck your sack back
before i do that know one truth, i'm bulletproof
firing shots through my moon roof (hoooowl)


chorus

drop:
bang bang shoot shoot
the power of satan compels you


chorus

(Thanks to Karen Keives for these lyrics)
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