Look out ahead
I see danger come
I wanna pistol
I wanna gun
I'm scared baby
I wanna run
This world's crazy
Give me the gun

Baby, baby
Ain't it true
I'm immortal
When I'm with you
But I wanna pistol
In my hand
I wanna go to
A different land

I met a man He told me straight
"You gotta leave
It's getting late"
Too many cops
Too many guns
All trying to so something
No-one else has done

I walk on concrete
I walk on sand
But I can't find
A safe place to stand
I'm scared baby
I wanna run
This world's crazy
Gimme the gun