Grace Has A Gun

Boy you better start running 'cause Grace has a gun
She's not fooling around, she don't keep it for fun
Make sure you approach her with a bullet proof vest
'Cause when you piss her off she'll aim right for your chest

Whoa ooh ohhh
Whoa ooh ohhh
Whoa ooh ohhh
Whoa ooh ohhh

Then when she laughs it off or she plays it cool
Don't believe in her brother, she'll make you her fool
And damn you can love her above any other on earth
But boy that won't fix her, you'll just make it worse

Whoa ooh ohhh
Whoa ooh ohhh
Whoa ooh ohhh
Whoa ooh ohhh

And I'm warning you don't get too close
She's a time bomb that's ticking until she explodes
And she's haunting the halls of your head like a ghost
Even still that won't change how you feel I suppose

Whoa ooh ohhh

She don't believe in a heaven, just a body and soul
And she thinks the scars on her arms means that she's in control
You thought you could convince her, that it's all in her head
Till you come home one night and the walls painted red

Whoa ooh ohhh
Whoa ooh ohhh
Whoa ooh ohhh
Whoa ooh ohhh

Boy you better start running cause Grace has a gun
And she don't even care 'bout the damage she's done