(This next song is about my childhood)
♪
When I was just a little boy
I really longed to have a gun
But when I said so to my mom
I saw she wouldn't buy me one
♪
But my young mind would not forget
And so I couldn't just give up
That night when all was still and quiet
I went and stole my money box
Oh bloody gun, bloody gun, bloody gun
Oh bloody gun, bloody gun, bloody gun
Oh bloody gun, bloody gun, bloody gun
Oh bloody gun, bloody gun, bloody
I smashed the pig I bought a gun
My mama said now no more cake
I smashed the pig I bought a gun
My mama said now no more cake
For your birthday no cake
For your birthday no cake
For your birthday no cake
For your birthday no cake
♪
When I was just a little boy
My goals were surely well defined
And what I saw was what I got
And I just saw that bloody gun
♪
What a delusion
What a delusion
I fell for passion
What a delusion
Oh bloody gun
Oh bloody gun, bloody gun, bloody gun
Oh bloody gun, bloody gun, bloody gun
Oh bloody gun, bloody gun, bloody gun
Oh bloody gun, bloody gun, bloody
I smashed the pig I bought a gun
My mama said now no more cake
I smashed the pig I bought a gun
My mama said now no more cake
For your birthday no cake
For your birthday no cake
For your birthday no cake
For your birthday no cake
My mama said
No cake!
For your birthday no cake
For your birthday no cake
For your birthday no cake
For your birthday no cake
For your birthday no more cake
For your birthday no more cake
For your birthday no more cake
(That's what she said)