Big Exit Lyrics - Singles - Professional Murder Music

Look out ahead 

I see danger come 

I wanna pistol 

I wanna gun 

I'm scared baby 

I wanna run 

This world's crazy 

Give me the gun 

Baby, baby 

Ain't it true 

I'm immortal 

When I 'm with you 

But I want a pistol 

In my hand 

I wanna go to 

A different land 

I met a man 

He told me straight 

"You gotta leave 

It's getting late" 

Too many cops 

Too many guns 

All trying to do something 

No-one else has one 

Baby, baby 

Ain't it true 

I'm immortal 

When I 'm with you 

But I want a pistol 

In my hand 

I wanna go to 

A different land 

Sometimes it rains so hard 

And I feel the hurt 

In my heart 

Feels like the end of the world 

I see the children 

Sharp as knives 

I see the children 

Dead and alives 

Beautiful people 

Beautiful girls 

I just feel like it's the end of the world 

I walk on concrete 

I walk on sand 

But I can't find 

A safe place to stand 

I'm scared baby 

I wanna run 

This world's crazy 

Gimme the gun 

Baby, baby 

Ain't it true 

I'm immortal 

When I 'm with you 

But I want a pistol 

In my hand 

I wanna go to 

A different land