CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : The Barrel of My 45

Looking down the barrel of my hand gun
There's a desire
I often have
To finish this
Bang! Bang!

This idea came to me God knows where from
Just a desire
I love more than
This earthly bliss
Bang! Bang!

Aye, for me to die
Blow myself sky high
To finish the story
One good shot

Aye, for me to die
Blow myself sky high
To finish the story
With Out You

This idea came to me God knows where from
Just a desire
I often have
I find it tempting