Mama's Gun

In the summer, took my gun

And made him go to Neverland

He was something, my old husband

He had all you'd ever want

Did you say something? What'd you say?

Was that your voice or was that me?

Little voices buzzing poison

Backward noise from everything

Dr. Swango says I'm psycho

Says they all from Neverland

They'll never, ever let me be

Was that your voice or was that me?

Dirty Dustin, said he saw him

Playing ball with Dizzy Jim

Dizzy Jim had never spoken

Whispered back, "You murdered him"

My heart strings broke and it was me

I pull, they stretch infinitely

In the summer silence, I was getting violent

In the summer silence, I was doing nothing

In the summer silence, I was getting violent

In the summer silence, I was doing nothing

Play with me, my love, in the summer sun

I'll be waiting in your favourite Cheshire grin

Lay with me, my dear, in the evening clear

I'll be dreaming in my paper-pale skin

In the summer silence, I was getting violent

In the summer silence, I was doing nothing

In the summer silence, I was getting violent

In the summer silence, I was doing nothing

In the summer silence, I was getting violent

In the summer silence, I was doing nothing

In the summer silence, I was getting violent

In the summer silence, I was doing nothing

In the summer silence, in the summer silence

In the summer silence, I was doing nothing