lyrics
 
 
 
Revolver
 
I surprised her flirting by the door
Watching her a thousand times before
With a revolver in my hand
 
Felt so sick of life, so sick of it all
She moved there, a smile, a touch, a call
Putting my gun against her head
 
Alcohol had filled my mortal brain
Crack had made a rage out of my pain
How could I lose control that way
Why did I feel so down that day
Maybe I love the American Way
Maybe I care what the media say
Blowing her pretty face away