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
