Space Gun Songtext
von Poster Children

We′ll creep into your house at night
And when you've turned out all the lights
We′ll crawl across your kitchen floor
And walk right through the bedroom door


Simple weapons are simple cures
For every problem in the world
I heard it mentioned, I heard it said
There's something wrong
In black and white and red

We'll split the life you live in half
The memories and the photographs
You took the time to fill the space
You never met me face to face and
I′m your daughter, I′m your son
What I've done is what you′ve done
Was it something that I said
Was it something
Black and white and red