pistol made of bones

i was shot by a pistol made of bones

i got god buying bullets made of stones

oh

the earth fueled the flame

but it was only me to blame

i was shot by a pistol made of bones

the shooter was a mean and mighty ghost

he hated me because i loved him most

the ones you should fear

are often oh so near

i was shot by a pistol made of bones

ooh

how could i be so blind?

but the gun was with me all the time

the ones you should fear

are often oh so near

i was shot

i was shot by a pistol made of bones