Art of the Gun

Lyrics

Funny how this begins Holding court over a bottle of gin He says, "You don't know what it's like to be me" She says, "No, don't talk to me like I'm dumb" He says, "Shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up You don't understand the art of the gun" He broke his fingers when he hit the wall She got a towel and put in ice from the refrigerator He says, "You're much too nice for me to believe" She says, "Oh, you think I think this is fun?" He says, "Leave me alone leave me alone You can't understand the art of the gun" She says, "Nothing's shot except our love" She says, "Oh, you think I think you have won The art of the gun"