Fiery Gun Hand lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sacred patience
And a short silence
And we will be sure as eggs is eggs
That Jesus will hold his fiery hand to the gun

[Chorus 1]
And together we'll blow him to the ends of the earth
To the ends of the earth
See he has no lines on the sore palms of his hands
On the palms of his-

[Verse 2]
He went off dead
He went off dead with his hand with his
Big gun fire hand
Big gun fire hand in his mouth, in his hand

[Chorus 2]
And puts a big gun up inside of his mouth and he
Fires till he cries
A bullet his gullet and he fires till he cries
Up inside till he-

[Post-Chorus]
*CLICK!* (Run!)
"Hello sir! I'm in a tango
In a different timing
I will never lose my anger
I haven't got a secret
Secrets are in my secret box down my avenue
Suck away my tiny dress
I'm cleaner than a filthy mess!
Cleaner than a big mess!"
[Verse 1]
Sacred patience
And a short silence
And we will be sure as eggs is eggs
That Jesus will hold his fiery hand to the gun

[Chorus 1]
And together we'll blow him to the ends of the earth
To the ends of the earth
See he has no lines on the sore palms of his hands
On the palms of his-

[Post-Chorus]
*CLICK!* (Run!)
"Hello sir! I'm in a tango
In a different timing
I will never lose my anger
I haven't got a secret
Secrets are in my secret box down my avenue
Suck away my tiny dress
I'm cleaner than a filthy mess!
Cleaner than a big mess!"

[Instrumental outro]