I've got perfection strapped on my side, yeah
This evil seduction playin' with my mind, oh, yeah
When someone comes bangin' upon my door
All bent out of shape with a cocked .44
I can show you how to play the game
So you better pray and take aim
Well, you've got temptation written in your eyes
And I know we're hit with the worst of it
It's killing inside us all
When some trigger happy cowboy
Put a bullet in his brain
Only God knows better 'cause he created shame
Whеre's the season whеre we become one
Is it on its way?
It's what I gotta say
And I'm gonna do, oh, Lord
Is make things fine, yeah
With my favorite 9
It's what I gotta say
And I'm gonna do, oh, Lord
Is make things right, yeah
With my favorite 9
Ooh, every time I turn around
And someone's trying to make me get sick
And someone pulled a trigger
Then another little kid gets hit
So get 'em, so get 'em
It's what I gotta say
And I'm gonna do
Is make things right
It's what I gotta say
And I'm gonna do, oh, Lord
Is make things right
With my favorite 9, hey!
