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Bury Me With A Gun

All my life I've been waiting for the day

Looking for angels in a cheap motel

Losers and winners, there's the saints and the sinners

And Jesus' working for the CIAWho got the money, man?

Who got the upper hand?

Who got the keys to the Chevrolet?All my life I've been waiting for the day

But it's all talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, yeahWhen the stars go falling from the sky

When my time has come, I won't ask why

I've been a gunman, if I'm wrong

If I'm wrong, bury me with a gun

Bu-bu-bury me with a gunAll this while I've been looking for a sign

Changing the planets and the radio waves

And sinners and comic book and

The secret code to the pearly gatesI got my head checked

I got no regrets to my confessions in the grocery line

All this while I've been looking for a sign

But it's all talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, yeahWhen the stars go falling from the sky

When my time has come, I won't ask why

I've been a gunman, if I'm wrong

If I'm wrong, bury me with a gunPanic knows this face

Yeah, I know, yes I know

Like a holiday

Yeah, I know, yes I knowWhen the stars go falling from the sky

When my time has come, I won't ask why

I've been a gunman, if I'm wrong

If I'm wrong, bury me with a gun

Bu-bu-bury me with a gun

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