Don't Need A Gun (Remastered)

A human heart goes out tonight Yes, a red hot love on a red stop light I see a scene so cold it echoes in blue Oh, those twisting tongues they are after you Wop-bop, a-lu-bop Son, you gotta move up Flip, flop, fly Lawdy Miss Clawdy Of what a story dreams to buy Don't need a knife to violate my life It's all so insane When the other man has none You don't need a gun Yes, Russian roulette no fun I don't need a gun I just need someone I don't need a gun Blood red lights a domination street, yeah And I just need your love and to feel that heat, yeah You can drive me through That red stop light With a whiplash smile Wop-bop, a-lu-bop Yeah, you gotta move up Flip, flop, fly Lawdy Miss Clawdy Of what a story longs to buy Don't need a knife to violate my life Oh no, insane I said when the other man has none You don't need a gun Russian roulette no fun You don't need a gun, you just need someone I won't need a gun Oh yeah, ow Yeah work your mind, we don't do it, huh You'll always be crying, yeah Oh, you will always be dying Oh, you will always be dying Elvis, a fight the dying light Johnny Ray, he's always crying Gene Vincent, he cried, "Who slapped John, John, John?" Yes and me, I'm movin', movin' Movin', movin' on Yeah, to be someone I don't need a gun Oh, you will always be dying