Lyrics

"She's masturbating..." Case of control Bought, sold Goodbye Goodbye Well, now you're here What will you wear? A rope or a gown? Nothing to fear I am flying I am flying home Look to the sun, fire the gun Shoot bang, shoot bang Well, look to the sun, fire the gun Shoot bang, shoot bang Criss cross, dove flight Broke, mean and tired I'm ready. I'm ready Gently, softly put down the gun Down the gun, down the gun.. Voices lie; cry Oh, burn me I wanna see your eyes over, yeah Yeah... Look to the sun, fire... Shoot bang, shoot bang Well, look to the sun, fire... Shoot bang, shoot bang Get down, get out of place Get onwards... Get down, get out of place Criss cross, dove flight Broke, mean and tired I'm ready. I'm ready Gently, softly put down the gun Put down the gun, put down the gun...