Pistol Made of Bones

I was shot By a pistol made of bones I got got By a bullet made of stones Oh, the earth fuel the flame But it was only me to blame I was shot By a pistol made of bones The shooter was A mean and mighty ghost Ooh yeah He hated me Because I loved him most The ones you should fear Are often oh so near I was shot By a pistol made of bones Oh, how could I be so blind? The gun was with me all the time The ones you should fear Are often oh-so near I was shot I was shot By a pistol made of bones --- Pistol Made of Bones - The Arcs