You jam it up with jammy jimmy what a joker   You whip my ass and say I'm nothing but a memory   I'm so out of it I really can't remember   Sometimes I wish the world would open up and swallow me      I'm foaming up, I'm falling out with funny feelings   So pathetic she will only know what time will do   Starting to blow and then she covers me with pity   So who's the victim when the weight of it is crushing me      Like a silver revolver burning on my tongue   Like a silver revolver burning in the sun      You puke a lot of talk for someone who is ugly   Don't you think you've gotta better way to flatter me   Would you rather sit and talk about the weather   Or would you rather be a part of aristocracy      It's like a silver revolver burning on my tongue   Like a silver revolver burning in the sun      Your like an image of a silver revolver   You shove a rocket up a battery soldier   You take a pill and say you'll never get older   I'll take the weight and take the world off your shoulders