A green barrette, a gun.
Good-bye, my lady.
If I cut my hands off, my lucky gun would fit.
I gave three seconds and died
happy, life is just a lesson.
You are thirty seconds to the grave,
I am just a prison.
You’re Irish season swallows poison,
we terrified your liver. Good-
bye, my lady,
I am drowning in a river.
Everybody is looking,
I have your money here.
You cheat! You’re a cheat, painting courage over
with fear.
My white girl, I love you,
with a dark and heavy gun.
I shot you up, a million shots
with copper loaded love.
Drink your dark poison,
swallow your tainted love.
Good-bye. my lovely lady,
your green barrette, your gun.
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