Sunset Gun Lyrics - The Damage Manual

From the moment I woke 

In receipt of a blackmail note 

And these curious eyes 

A new disease of the last seen eyes 

A live Christ in the city 

I got my black-eyed mind 

I'm gonna poison up the wrong way 'round 

Like a bad design 

It's in the way that I'm cold 

Left dealing with a famished soul 

I won't give you the time 

It's greed sparked in a goldmine 

I can't view your condition 

It's as failed as they come 

Great failures are forced 

Into our famished eyes with a gun 

It's in the way that I'm cold 

Left dealing with a famished soul 

It's all fake as they come 

Burn my eyes like a sunset gun 

Your point of collapse 

My mark of indifference 

It's all fake as they come 

Burn my eyes like a sunset gun 

It's not like you care 

Even at my insistence 

It's all fake as they come 

Burn my eyes like a sunset gun 

I won't give you the time 

It's grief sparked in a goldmine 

It's in the way that I'm cold 

Left dealing with a famished soul 

It's all as fake as they come 

Burn my eyes like a sunset gun 

Burn my eyes like a sunset gun 

(Like a sunset gun) 

Burn my eyes like a sunset gun 

(Like a sunset gun) 

Burn my eyes like a sunset gun 

(Like a sunset gun) 

Burn my eyes like a sunset gun 

(Like a sunset gun)