Gun

I can’t drive without thinking about
All the bad things that have happened
To me
I get to thinking evil is all around
I get to thinking that
Then it’s all I see
Even in me
You watch my body
Writhing
But you don’t leave me
You don’t leave me
My dog starts shaking
And I just can’t believe me
Just can’t believe me
I’m gonna get a tattoo on my leg
Of me pointing a gun at my own head
At my own head
There’s another gun
In the other one
Pointing outwards
Telling you not to fuck with me
Do not fuck with me
You watch my body
Writhing
But you don’t leave me
You don’t leave me
My dog starts shaking
And I just can’t believe me