Gun of life.

Somebody please take that gun out of my house,

and give it to the dogs

give it to the clouds,

don´t make it come back,

can´t you see I´m missing and I don´t want to defend myself?

Somebody please take that  gun out of my house

It´s burning like venom

It´s burning like truth

deep inside this ruins

deep inside this ocean

I´m no anchor, I´m  no lifesaver

Can´t you see the gun is gelid?

Somebody please take that gun out of my house

is sparkling with malice

I´m giving in

It smells like death,

but I don´t have money for the funeral Mr. Anderson

please don´t make me sell my soul

give me time, give me hope

Somebody please take that gun out of my house

I tried, but it´s heavy

God, its heavy!

give it to the past

give it to jazz

don´t make me see it again

can´t you hear my mouth is a loud silence?

Somebody please take that gun out of my house

It´s not mine to keep

yet it breaths

yet it laughs

and it destroys

give it to hell!

but oh, don´t make me tell you for which door you shall  enter

Somebody please take that gun out of my house

let me begin

let me sew destiny

it feels like void

it tastes like mud

Anybody can play with me, experience with me

But not the gun, not the gun...

Oh please! never the gun!