Raygun - Matthew Good

Shoot me with your raygun

Full of holes so the daylight can get to what’s dark

I remain trapped inside your body

The vice above your head, the hole inside your heart

Shoot me with your raygun

Full of night and daylight savings

Armour me with futile aspirations

The knives of many nations, a shovel, and some dirt

Digging down you’ll find you’re old inside

Digging down you’ll find you’re old

Shoot me with your raygun

Full of holes of indignation

We’ve never been there before

We’ve never been there before

Shoot me with your raygun

Full of holes of indignation

We’ve never been there before

You and me

Take me with you

To the place where everything is unsaid

I remain trapped inside my body

Wishing it was over

Shoot me with your raygun

Through the night so the daylight finds you

Wishing it was over

Wishing it was over

Wishing it was over

Wishing it was over

Wishing it was over

Wishing it was over

Wishing it was over

And over and over

Digging down you’ll find you’re old inside

Digging down you’ll find you’re old

Shoot me with your raygun

Full of holes of indignation

We’ve never been there before

We’ve never been there before

Shoot me with your raygun

Full of holes of indignation

We’ve never been there before

You and me