Very Gun - Black Wire

Hold me

Don’t touch me

We’re all friends

But you don’t feel a thing from over there

Well cashin your dues

We’re all friends

You don’t feel a thing, you despair

I like your heat

Put the meat where my mouth is

(Get the bats out for black wire)

Pistols at dawn

You’re gonna die, you’re gonna die

(Get the bats out for black wire)

Hold me

Don’t touch me

We’re all friends

But you don’t feel a thing from over there

Well cashin your dues

We’re all friends

You don’t feel a thing, you despair

Pass, pass, pass out

Pass, pass, pass out

I like your heat

Put the meat where my mouth is

(Get the bats out for black wire)

Pistols at dawn

You’re gonna die, you’re gonna die

(Get the bats out for black wire)