Trigger Happy

I love your head

I love the way you hold your head

Because you`re young

There ain't nothing you can`t do

Because you know

There ain't nothing you can`t do

I love your head

I love the way you hold your head

Because you know

There is no connection between old

And what`s new

And there ain't nothing you can`t do

Oh, nothing at all

And you know that gun is loaded

Sure you do

Summertime blue, summertime blue

Yes you know that gun is loaded

Sure you do

If not for you

The way you walk

I love the way you wear contempt

For my sort

Oh, should I give you my money?

A steady hand

A little trigger happy angry? little man?

Oh, pull the trigger take it all

Oh you take it all

But you know that gun is loaded sure you do

Summertime blue, summertime blue

And you know that gun is loaded, sure you do

I love your head I, love the way you hold your head

Because yu`re young, and you know it

A steady hand, a little trigger happy?

And we`ll tell you how to live

Then we`ll take away the reason

And we wonder why we wonder

How you`re not the way that we were