You jam it up with Jammy Jimmy what a joker 

You whip my ass and say I'm nothing but a memory 

I'm so out of it I really can't remember 

Sometimes I wish the world would open up and swallow me 



I'm foaming up, I'm falling out with funny feelings 

So pathetic she will only know what time will do 

Starting to blow and then she covers me with pity 

So who's the victim when the weight of it is crushing me 



Like a silver revolver burning on my tongue 

Like a silver revolver burning in the sun 



You puke a lot of talk for someone who is ugly 

Don't you think you've gotta better way to flatter me 

Would you rather sit and talk about the weather 

Or would you rather be a part of aristocracy 



It's like a silver revolver burning on my tongue 

Like a silver revolver burning in the sun 



Your like an image of a silver revolver 

You shove a rocket up a battery soldier 

You take a pill and say you'll never get older 

I'll take the weight and take the world off your shoulders