Golden Revolver

Take your blinkers off this time
And maybe, maybe you will find
What you're looking for is heavily disguised
Slow down and read the signs
Cause you're going too fast and you're leaving us behind

So why would I try
When you're not even remotely, remotely kind?

You can find love in the most extraordinary places
Hiding away, so no one can trace them
You duck and weave through the maze of hatred
And found yourself some, but you kept it all

So why would I try
When you're not even remotely, remotely kind?

You shot me with your golden revolver
Before I could take mine out of the holster
And you left me there, lying on the ground
And you were nowhere, nowhere to be found

So why would I try
When you're not even remotely, remotely kind?

Whoa-oh-oh (x2)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh (x4)