POCKET FULL OF BULLETS

This is a story,
Of a girl and her gun…

Little gun
Little gun
You’ve left me here
So now I'm done.

You took the pain
Carved it away
The shot in my head
And never another bad day.

Little girl
Little girl
You asked of me
To take away, your enemy.

And so I did
A bullet in your head
For all your pain
Will never come again.

The little girl
And her gun
Who knew, that just one shot
Could be so much fun…