Pistols And Guns Songtext
von Grand March

When you come along
With your pistols and your guns
Take a look at me son

Now you tell me what you′ve done
So you'll save another day under the sun

I just wanna know
What brings you here my boy
As I guess the word is out
My son is back in town
And this ain′t no good, no good at all


If you come in my home
You gotta wash your hands
If you take me in your arms
Don't get me wrong

When you come along
With your pistols and your guns

You didn't ask for what you got
But you got it anyway
Life ain′t fair, no fair at all

Gunshots on the radio
There′s a robbery going on

If nothing gets to you
If nothing's left to loose
Every day, in every way, under the sun


If you come in my home
You gotta wash your dirty hands
If you take me in your arms
Don′t get me wrong