Screaming Gun Songtext
von Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

Well, you run from your reasons as you slip on your soul
Now you′re keeping a hold of something you've never known
You′re tying your mind, claiming life is your side, yeah
You're dyin' alone, you should′ve known it′d be cold, yeah
Cold yeah, cold yeah

Now you know you're alone, you′re a screaming gun, yeah
Gun yeah, gun yeah, gun yeah


Well, you hold down the sign and slipping deeper below
You scream for your purpose as you're lettin′ it go
Now all that you hold is what's left of your soul
But what′s left of your soul, you can't keep a hold and no soul, yeah
Soul, yeah

Now you know you're alone, you′re a screaming gun
Gun yeah, gun yeah, gun yeah

Well, you run from your reasons, as you slip on your soul
Now you′re keeping a hold of something you've never known
You′re tying your mind, claiming life is inside, yeah
You're dyin′ alone, you should've known it′d be cold, yeah
Cold yeah, cold yeah

Now you know you're alone, you're a screaming, gun yeah
Gun yeah, gun yeah, gun yeah