You know lately It's been liars and hell
Come through knocking on liberty's bell
Shot both feet for the love of a girl
Two short pistols with handles of pearl
Two short pistols with handles of pearl
He never looked happy and he never looked sad
He held his emotions in a black leather bag
Shot both feet for the love of a girl
Two short pistols with handles of pearl
Two short pistols with handles of pearl
Where do you run to
when you've got no one to believe in
Have you been dreaming the bullets back into the gun
But it only takes one
One short pistol with a handle of pearl
One short pistol with a handle of pearl
In a Chinese box in an attic somewhere
Gold shell casings and a lock of her hair
Cut for love, and the pride of a girl
Two short pistols with handles of pearl
Two short pistols with handles of pearl
Two short pistols with handles of pearl
Two short pistols with handles of pearl

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