Son Of A Gun
I'm not going tell you anything
Anything you really want to hear
You disconnected everything
Except that ringing in your ear
Yes I've heard the desert sing
I've met the ghost that hooked you in
I've climbed the dust of nothingness
Before that sugar on the fringe
'Cos heaven is just a hole
Where everyone seems to fall
And one day disappear
Heaven is just a hole
Deeper than all my love
Could ever be
So if you're going to run
Like a son of a gun
Then I'm not bullet
I'm not bullet
Lost your mind
On a different time
You won't undo it
Won't undo it
If you're going to run
Like a son of a gun
Then I'm not bullet
I'm not bullet
Lost your mind
On a different time
You won't undo it
Won't undo it
I'm not going to tell you anything
Anything you really want to think
Is it truly you haven there?
I'm yet to see a pair of wings
'Cos heaven is just a hole
Where everyone seems to fall
And one day disappear
Heaven is just a hole
Deeper than all my love
Could ever be
So if you're going to run
Like a son of a gun
Then I'm not bullet
I'm not bullet
Lost your mind
On a different time
You won't undo it
Won't undo it
If you're going to run
Like a son of a gun
Then I'm not bullet
I'm not bullet
Lost your mind
On a different time
You won't undo it
Won't undo it
So if you're going to run
Like a son of a gun
Then I'm not bullet
I'm not bullet
Lost your mind
On a different time
You won't undo it
Won't undo it
If you're going to run
Like a son of a gun
Then I'm not bullet
I'm not bullet
Lost your mind
On a different time
You won't undo it
Won't undo it
