Grace Has a Gun (OurVinyl Sessions)

Boy you better start running 'cause Grace has a gun
 She's not fooling around, she don't keep it for fun
 Make sure you approach her with a bullet proof vest
 'Cause when you piss her off she'll aim right for your chest
 Whoa ooh ohhh
 Whoa ooh ohhh
 Whoa ooh ohhh
 Whoa ooh ohhh
 Then when she laughs it off or she plays it cool
 Don't believe in her brother, she'll make you her fool
 And damn you can love her above any other on earth
 But boy that won't fix her, you'll just make it worse
 Whoa ooh ohhh
 Whoa ooh ohhh
 Whoa ooh ohhh
 Whoa ooh ohhh
 And I'm warning you don't get too close
 She's a time bomb that's ticking until she explodes
 And she's haunting the halls of your head like a ghost
 Even still that won't change how you feel I suppose
 Whoa ooh ohhh
 She don't believe in a heaven, just a body and soul
 And she thinks the scars on her arms means that she's in control
 You thought you could convince her, that it's all in her head
 Till you come home one night and the walls painted red
 Whoa ooh ohhh
 Whoa ooh ohhh
 Whoa ooh ohhh
 Whoa ooh ohhh
 Boy you better start running cause Grace has a gun
 And she don't even care 'bout the damage she's done