My hands were made to hold a gun

I kill because it must be done

Can you love a killer, son,

'Cause baby I know you're the one for me.


My thinking isn't quite the best,

And I didn't always pass my tests,

But you loved me more than all the rest.

I know that love is always you plus me.


My weakness has always been loyalty, dear

I have wept and cried and I'm all out of tears

The only thing I have left to fear

Is death before I end the one who killed you, baby