Lyric

Well it is nice to hear from you

I am rather surprised

That you had my number all this time

I see that you are reaching out

To seek out my forgiveness

But you don’t know nothing

You have no idea

How I had to walk home alone that day

How I had to walk funny

With the pain that I never had

Never will

You said you never laid a finger on me

But all you had to do

To get what you wanted was to say

You had a gun, gun, gun, gun

Gun in your closet

You had a gun, gun, gun, gun

Gun in your closet

On your off duty

Don’t send me an apology

As I take none from you

But if you must

Why don’t you give up on your badge and uniform?

Heard you are the finest of the City

If I were to forgive

That would be the young girl

Who believed in the courtship

Of the fairytales

Who believed in the goodness in you

But you took all that from me no

You said you never laid a finger on me

But all you had to do

To get what you wanted was to say

You had a gun, gun, gun, gun

Gun in your closet

You had a gun, gun, gun, gun

Gun in your closet

They had a gun, gun, gun, gun

Gun in their closet

Yes, they did have a gun, gun, gun, gun

That explains all