Tytuł: Barrel Of A Gun

• Wykonawca: Depeche Mode
• Wyświetleń: 274

Do you mean this horny creep
  Set upon weary feet
  Who looks in need of sleep
  That doesn't come
  This twisted tortured mess
  This bed of sinfulness
  Who's longing for some rest
  And feeling numb
  What do you expect of me
  What is it you want?
  Whatever you've planned for me
  I'm not the one
  A vicious appetite
  Visits me each night
  And won't be satisfied
  Won't be denied
  An unbearable pain
  A beating in my brain
  That leaves the mark of cain
  Right here inside
  What am I supposed to do?
  When everything that I've done
  Is leading me to conclude
  I'm not the one
  Whatever I've done
  I've been staring down the Barrel of a Gun
  Is there something you need from me?
  Are you having your fun?
  I never agreed to be
  Your Holy One
  Whatever I've done
  I've been staring down the Barrel of a Gun