My Baby's Got a Gun

She's ready to shoot
 She'll weigh her best shot
 She's ready to shoot
 Her neck feels hot
 She wants it to be a one-hit
 She wants that a lot
 She'll put a reason in her mind
 It's the only thing she'll hear
 She'll put a reason in her mind
 It's the only thing she'll hear
 Build out of faith
 To wash away the fear
 The sweet, glazed glance
 Of total madness in her eyes
 The sweet, glazed glance
 Of total madness in her own minds eye
 It's like she's guarding some remote outpost
 Of her sacred little empire in the sky
 Ripping the seams off of acceptable human behavior
 My baby's got a gun, she's going to use it for her savior
 And in the main time my faith has left me
 High up in the rafters
 And in the main time my faith has left me
 High up in the rafters
 If there's no mercy in this land
 Why would it be there in the ever after?