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I kill you all with a 6-barrel shotgun
I kill you all but I need you so
I tear my finger from the trigger, baby
I tear my fingers ‘cause I’m feeling low and son
Son, Sunday’s sun never shone on me
Son, Sunday’s sun never shone on me

You got it bad, nothing can save you
Don’t look back, you gotta a lot of nerve
To break your word and you throw it away
You’d give your soul but it’s just too little too late

I kill myself with a 6-barrel shotgun
I kill you all but I need you so
I tear my finger from the trigger, baby
I tear my fingers ‘cause I’m feeling low and son
Son, Sunday’s sun never shone on me
Son, Sunday’s sun never shone on me

It’s in your skin, moving too quickly
Shut your eyes or they’ll show you no mercy
It’s in your love but it don’t make it right
It’s not my time, still I've got to be brave

We've shaken hands and the criminals won
I never liked it but I’m carrying on
To the end with an empty grin
You come when I say, you come when I say

Son, Sunday’s sun never shone on me
Son, Sunday’s sun never shone on me

You lose your tongue but you know you’ll never need it
Hush your head, I don’t wanna remind you
You held my hand when you couldn't take the pressure
Save yourself ‘cause I need some simulation, baby

We've shaken hands and the criminals won
I never liked it but I’m carrying on
You never liked it till the killing was done
You come when I say, you come when I say run

I kill myself with a 6-barrel shotgun
I kill you all but I need you so
I tear my finger from the trigger, baby
I tear my fingers ‘cause I’m feeling low and son
Son, Sunday’s sun never shone on me
Son, Sunday’s sun never shone on me
Son, Sunday’s sun, son, Sunday’s sun
Son, Sunday’s sun never shone on me

(Never shone on me)
I never liked it but I’m carryin’ on
(Never shone on me)
I never liked it but I’m carryin’ on
(Never shone on me)
You never liked it till the killin’ was done