Jacob Meadahl - Son of a Gun Lyrics

He's got a gun and he's angry
He has fun when he's angry
He doesn't have any family
He grabs his gun, he's so scary

He's a son of a gun
He's a son of a gun

He has blood on his t-shirt
He covers the blood with a sweatshirt
He can't think his mind is a blur
He has no heart it's buried in the dirt

He's a son of a gun
He's a son of a gun

He has no face just his attitude
He has a shotgun for a tattoo
He points his gun into a room
He's in the paper, he's the next issue

He's a son of a gun
He's a son of a gun

He's got a gun and he's angry
He has fun when he's angry
He doesn't have any family
He grabs his gun he's so scary