Julian Rhine
Julian Rhine - Better Than The Gun lyrics
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Intro: YEAAAH! Verse: Mary loves a bad man He greets her with his back hand He beats her till she understands the score Mary’s a little lamb Tonight he bowled and drank and bowled some more Crept through the back door with his paramour from Baltimore And his veal cried, “No more. NO MORE.” Chorus: Hey! Wait! Take your gun and point it at someone Point it at someone PostChorus: I keep shootin I keep singin Keep you out of my face like the King of England Verse: Bobby stops at a stop sign Cop oinks, “You ran it. Your word vs. mine” I’ll say it one more time, only one more time -Oh it’s like that? -Yeah it’s like that! I smell the funk out the car now tuck your sack back Before I do that know one truth, I’m bulletproof Firing shots through my moon roof (hoooowl) Chorus Drop: Bang Bang Shoot Shoot The power of satan compels you Chorus