The Way Of the Gun

I’m so sorry about yesterday
I know I wasn’t there, but I was on my way
Ask anyone, just ask anyone

I was aboard the ‘death of romance’
Three sails to the wind, I passed up my chance
Ask anyone, just ask anyone

It’s the way of the gun, and I don’t wish that shit on anyone
Just ask anyone, just ask anyone

It’s the way of the gun, and I don’t wish that shit on anyone
Upon anyone, upon anyone
Just ask anyone