Upon my side
Where it is felt
I pack a little pistol on my pistol belt
I think I might be scared
Of the world
and the way
it makes you feel afraid
Under the skin
Against the skull
They put a little chip so they know it all
I think I might be scared
Of the world
and the way
it makes you feel afraid
And I I I I I I
It gets in the way
gets in the way
gets in the way
In the way way ay ay ay and now
I want brimstone
In my garden
And I want roses
Set on fire
And I I want what's best for me
And I
I think I know know what that means
Just what that means.
To-day I coo
To-day I caw
I have a pistol party and I
Kill them all
I think I might be scared.
Of the men and the men
with their hands in-side
and the women oh the women
all they do is cry
And I I I I I I
I lose my mind
lose my mind
lose my mind
Lose my mi i i ind and now
I found brimstone
In my garden
And I found roses
Set on fire
And I found Jesus what a liar
So I trade licks with Muddy Waters
And I I found what's best for me
And I I see no tragedy
And I well I found a burning rose
And I I think I know know what that means
Just what that means