I’ve got a gun and it works to my perfection
Some years of abusive display
I jumped miles and miles for this obsession
Pardon me, it’s just part of the thrill

I’ve got a gun it’s called Myles, Myles guitar
I’m shooting sounds with my guitar

I’ve found a way, a way to make me feel good
Found a reason, a reason to shine
I’ll fight away all imperfections
A waste of time is just part of a crime

I’ve got a gun it’s called Myles, Myles guitar
I’m shooting sounds with my guitar
I’ve got a gun it’s called Myles, Myles guitar
I’m shooting sounds with my guitar

Well I guess it is perpetual, that is why…
I’ve jumped for miles and miles and miles

Well I guess I want perfection
That is the reason why
Well I guess I want perfection
That is the reason

I’ve got a gun, it’s called Myles, Myles guitar
I’m shooting sounds, I’m shooting sounds
I’ve got a gun, it’s called Myles

I’ve got miles and miles to go
I’ve got miles with Myles to go
I’ve got miles and miles to go
I’ve got miles and miles to go