Red Zebra - saint with a gun lyrics

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Every day just before bedtimeHe comes ‘round pointing his gun down

Hhe’s my hero my guardian angel

He’s my judge for good and evil

I see his shadow on the wallpaper

He’s here right beside me

I can feel his presence

Now I hear how his breaths duply

He turns very slowly

While shooting the gun

The colours of madness

Cover his face

There’s blood on the matress

There’s blood on the stairs

There’s blood on the playground

And everywhere

Some people are falling

And tumbling down

The eyes of the victims

Stare open and wide

There’s blood on his costume

There’s blood on his face

The colours of madness

All over the place

Saint with a gun

Saint with a gun