Heart Like A Gun

So you went looking for monuments of death
What they found was more the suspect
Police your heart
Make your bloodlust turn to stardust

There you stand with your heart like a gun
Firing into the crowd
Waiting for some sweet refrain
She won't make a sound

Your (?)
Gasping for a taste of the light
Enchanted, while submarines pass in the night

Heart like a gun
Heart like a gun
Heart like a gun
Heart like a gun

Thrown into the jaws of life
A monument to death is your desire
So you bark at the cameras
And you stick out your tongue
And then load up your gun
Until they start to run

There you stand with your heart like a gun
Firing into the crowd
Waiting for your chosen one
He won't come around

Disgusted, living on the edge of a knife
You're tethered to your own sycophantic life

Heart like a gun
Heart like a gun
Heart like a gun
Heart like a gun