don t be afraid of her gun no don t be tongue tied in the cold i was lost in confusion talked to myself so often i m in love with the main change it s been that way ever since you were first slain there s a ghost now in my soul trying so hard to play some rock and roll the funny thing about this old town you die so often since you first know how another day another name you ll take ain t it funny how we make mistakes so don t be afraid of her gun no don t be tongue tied in the cold i ll be fine in confusion i ll talk to myself so often and if i try hard to know you how will i know that i know my own name and if i try hard to know you how will i know that i know my own name if i try hard to know you how will i know that i know my own name if i try hard to know you how will i know that i know my own name maybe we ll meet in padova maybe we ll meet in padova maybe we ll meet in padova maybe we ll meet in padova maybe we ll meet in padova maybe we ll meet in padova maybe we ll meet in padova maybe we ll meet in padova