A pull at the trigger
Swift blow to my head
Will surley leave me 
Ungreatfully dead

I trust no one 
But only my gun
No one else is there
When it is; im done

I hold it faithfully
it's always there
in the end i find out
i truley dont care

For the people who care
Sorry i had to die
This gun is the only
One who would'nt lie