- Votes:
- Composers:
- Nick Jago
- Peter Hayes
- Robert Turner
 
- Genres:
- Indie
- Rock
 
- Tags:
- alternative rock
- garage rock
- indie rock
 
- See also:
Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Six Barrel Shotgun lyrics
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
 Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Six Barrel Shotgun - http://motolyrics.com/black-rebel-motorcycle-club/six-barrel-shotgun-lyrics.html
 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













