Machine Gun Etiquette lyrics
Song information
Artist: Quincy Punx
Album: Nutso Smasho
Lyrics
It's always been my fondest dream'
I saw one in a magazine
And sent my order off six weeks ago
Today a package came for me
From the thompson company
The postman smile and winked
And seemed to know
It was a tommy-gun
Model m1-45
And as I opened it up
I was the happiest boy alive
You know I'd have a lot more fun
If only I had a machine-gun
You know I'd get alot more done
If only I had a machine-gun
Whoa oh-oh-oh-oh!
My own machine-gun
Whoa oh-oh-oh-oh!
My own machine-gun
It's always been my fondest dream
A hundred round drum magazine
To write my name in lead
Upon the wall
I'll open up my violin case
Point my heater at your face
I'll make you dance and
Have a fucking ball
Just like dillenger
And bonnie & clyde
Machine-gun etiquette's
How they lived and died
You know I'll have a lot more fun
Now that I have a machine-gun
You know I'll het a lot more done
Now that I have a machine-gun
Public enemy number one
Now that I have a machine-gun
In the dog day after-noon sun
Now that I have a machine-gun
Whoa oh-oh-oh-oh!
My own machine-gun
Whoa oh-oh-oh-oh!