Depeche Mode - Barrel Of A Gun Lyrics

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Do you mean this horny creep set upon weary feet 
Who looks in need of sleep that doesn't come 

This twisted tortured mess, this bed of sinfulness 
Who's longing for some rest and feeling numb 

What do you expect of me, what is it you want? 
Whatever you've planned for me, I'm not the one 

A vicious appetite visits me each night 
And won't be satisfied, won't be denied 

An unbearable pain, a beating in my brain 
That leaves the mark of Cain right here inside 

What am I supposed to do when everything that I've done 
Is leading me to conclude I'm not the one 

Whatever I've done 
I've been staring down the barrel of a gun 
Whatever I've done 
I've been staring down the barrel of a gun 
Whatever I've done, whatever, whatever 

Is there something you need from me? 
Are you having your fun? 
I never agreed to be your holy one 

Whatever I've done 
I've been staring down the barrel of a gun 
Whatever I've done, whatever, whatever 
I've been staring down the barrel of a gun 
Whatever I've done, whatever, whatever 
I've been staring down the barrel of a gun

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lyrics corrected by VirileVagabond on 09-09-2007