youre my gun in my world war three
youre all the bullets I need
Ive been dreaming about you girl
Have you had nightmares of me
Maybe one day well decorate a house
And you can carpet my floors
All day well stay inside
Dont wanna go outdoors because its
One day closer until I end this life
And I dont mind you smiling all the time
Coz its high times fine times when youre on my mind
And its one day close until I end this life
Youre my ace in my fifty-two deck
Youre all the winnings I need
Ive been roaming around the same old streets
Youre making my heart bleed
Maybe one day youll know how much I care
Times it by ten and youre there
How long you gonna make me wait
I guess you dont even care because its
One day closer until I end this life
And I dont mind you smiling all the time
Coz its high times fine times when youre on my mind
And its one day close until I end this life
I dont mind I dont mind
Dont mind you dont mind you I love you
Youre my gun in my world war three
Youre all the bullets I need