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Black Rebel Motorcycle Club are an American rock and roll band from San Francisco, California, now based in Los Angeles. They are influenced by The Rolling Stones, The Stooges, The Brian Jonestown Massacre, The Doors, Sex Pistols, Ramonesand 1980s British acts like Spacemen 3and especially The Jesus and Mary Chain. Their style also encompassed slower paced psychedelicdreamy grooves influenced by shoegazers like My Bloody Valentineand Ride. Recently, with their third record , they developed a new sound somewhere between blues, folk, gospeland rock, but still with their old melancholy. Caught up in the hype of the Music-press fueled 'New Rock Revolution' which included The Strokesand Kings of Leonin 2001 to 2003, the band quickly separated themselves from the others in both sound and image.
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Six Barrel Shotgun Lyrics

Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

I kill you all with a 6-barrel shotgun
I kill you all but I need you so
I tear my finger from the trigger baby
I tear my fingers cause Im feeling low and son
Son Sundays sun never shone on me
Son Sundays sun never shone on me
You got it bad nothing san save you
Dont look back you gotta a lot of nerve to
Break your word and throw it away
Youd give your soul but its just too little too late
I kill myself with a 6-barrel shotgun
I kill you all but I need you so
I tear my finger from the trigger baby
I tear my fingers cause Im feeling low and son
Son Sundays sun never shone on me
Son Sundays sun never shone on me
Its in your skin moving too quickly
Shut your eyes or theyll show you no mercy
Its in your love but it dont make it right
Its not my time still Ive got to be brave
Weve shaken hands and the criminals won
I never liked it but Im carryin on
To the end with an empty grin
You come when I say, you come when I say
Son Sundays sun never shone on me
Son Sundays sun never shone on me
You lose your tongue but you know youll never need it
Hush your head I dont wanna remind you
You held my hand when you couldnt take the pressure
Save yourself cause I need some simulation baby
Weve shaken hands and the criminals won
I never liked it but Im carryin on
You never liked it till the killin was done
You come when I say, you come when I say run
I kill you all with a 6-barrel shotgun
I kill you all but I need you so
I tear my finger from the trigger baby
I tear my fingers cause Im feeling low and son
Son Sundays sun never shone on me
Son Sundays sun never shone on me
Never shone on me
I never liked it but Im carryin on
You never liked it till the killin was done