Texty: Alice Cooper. Trash. I'm Your Gun.

Your Mama thinks I'm filthy
Alright
Your daddy calls me scum
Alright
Wrap your fingers all around me
I'm your g-g-gun

Well, I'm dressed in black
I'm a heart attack
And my draw is lightning quick
Well, if you're looking for a man
With the magic hands
I can really do the trick

And if you see me on the street
And you're burnin' from the heat
There's a fire down below
You be the target on the bed
I'll be shootin' hot lead
Let me take control

You're a scared little girl in this
Big, bad town
So easy to sink, so easy to drown

Pull my trigger, I get bigger
Then I'm lots of fun
I'm your gun
I'm your gun, gun, gun

Bite my bullet
Push and pull it
Tell me I'm the one
I'm your gun
I'm your gun, gun, gun

Hold on steady
Always ready, yeah

Well, I'm as hard as they come
I'm a hit and run
I'm a pistol packin' boy
Better walk real slow
I'm on the edge, you know
And I'm easily annoyed

If someone's giving you trouble
I'll be there on the double
Just call me on the line
I've got a muscle I can flex
Never fog your little specs
Till you think you're going blind

I know these streets like the scars
On my back
And I stay as loaded as this gun
On my back

Pull my trigger, I get bigger
Then I'm lots of fun
I'm your gun
I'm your gun, gun, gun

Bite my bullet
Push and pull it
Tell me I'm the one
I'm your gun
I'm your gun, gun, gun

Squeeze it tighter
Aim and fire, yeah

Hold on steady
Always ready
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Pull my trigger, I get bigger
And then I'm lots of fun
I'm your gun
I'm your gun, gun, gun

Rub my barrel
Straight and narrow
Dress up like a n-n-nun
I'm your gun
Your gun, gun, gun

Load my clip and lick your lips
This is gettin' fun
I'm your gun
I'm your gun, gun, gun

Hold on steady
Always ready, yeah