I often wonder why you do the things you do
I'm sick and tired of feeling sick of you
You're always playing mind games
Trying to lock me in confinement
My girl she's got a loaded gun
I'm always on the run
From that loaded gun
As she pointed to my head
Why don't you think about the sun
Shining in your window
I'm tired of feeling like a shadow
I wanna feel the shine from the light
My girl she's got a loaded gun
I'm always on the run from that loaded gun
As she pointed to my head
My girl she's got a loaded gun
I'm always on the run
From that loaded gun
She pointed to my head