Artist/Band:
Depeche Mode
Lyrics for Song: Barrel Of A Gun
Lyrics for Album: Singles 81-98 [2003]
Do you mean this horny creep set upon weary feet
Who looks in need of sleep that doesn't come
This twisted tortured mess, this bed of sinfulness
Who's longing for some rest and feeling numb
What do you expect of me, what is it you want?
Whatever you've planned for me, I'm not the one
A vicious appetite visits me each night
And won't be satisfied, won't be denied
An unbearable pain, a beating in my brain
That leaves the mark of Cain right here inside
What am I supposed to do when everything that I've done
Is leading me to conclude I'm not the one
Whatever I've done
I've been staring down the barrel of a gun
Whatever I've done
I've been staring down the barrel of a gun
Whatever I've done, whatever, whatever
Is there something you need from me?
Are you having your fun?
I never agreed to be your holy one
Whatever I've done
I've been staring down the barrel of a gun
Whatever I've done, whatever, whatever
I've been staring down the barrel of a gun
Whatever I've done, whatever, whatever
I've been staring down the barrel of a gun
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