The drugs or the gun

They're an escape from reality
an escape from the fight
What better thing to do
Alone on a Sunday night

Stop me from feeling
Make me numb
If you can't give me that
Just give me a gun

Take away all my suffering
All the dark thoughts in my mind
I'm sick of playing this game
Living this life that I've designed

Stop me from feeling
Make me numb
If you can't give me that
Just give me a gun

Narcotics are the short relief
From this dreary pointless life
The only pleasure open to me
Whilst I live in this state of strife

Stop me from feeling
Make me numb
If you can't give me that
Just give me a gun

Please, please
Just give me the fucking gun