Black Gun Parade

Black gun parade
Black gun parade
It's sad and a beautiful day
Black gun parade
Black gun parade
It's sad and a beautiful day
Oh it is the best of times
And the worst of times in life
How can I be so low?
How can I be so high?
Pull the trigger or do
I bite my tongue
And run, and run, and run
And march into the sun
Black gun parade
Black gun parade
It's sad and a beautiful day
Black gun parade
Black gun parade
It's sad and a beautiful day
When does does it stop?
How did it start?
This division of my heart
Black is white and white is black
Tell me how to get like that
Like the words are bullets in my lungs
I run, and run, and run
Then I march into the sun
Black gun parade
Black gun parade
It's sad and a beautiful day
Black gun parade
Black gun parade
It's sad and a beautiful day
Black gun parade
Black gun parade
It's sad and a beautiful day
Oh it's the best, the best of times
Yet it's the worst night of my life
Black gun parade
Black gun parade
It's sad and a beautiful-
Black gun parade
Black gun parade
It's sad and a beautiful day
Black gun parade
Black gun parade
It's sad and a beautiful day
Black gun parade
Black gun parade
It's sad and a beautiful day
Black gun parade
Black gun parade
It's sad and a beautiful day