作词 : TBC
作曲 : Mike Kinsella/nate kinsella/steve holmes/steve lamos
Give me the gun
I don’t care if it’s not loaded
I’m not here to question your motives
But I’m scared for us both
I know where your mind goes
When you’re left alone
You’re so delicate
Admittedly, sometimes I forget
You’re made of wet pape