Pussy, pussy, what's behind your face An IOU, sir, in an empty space Pussy, pussy, how did it get there I won it at a sideshow in a fair That's how it got there And I reach for my gun (fall away, fall away) Reach for my gun (rail away, fall away) Reach for my gun Pussy, pussy, what's beneath your skin A lover's potion made of angel's wings Pussy, pussy, why the salty tears For all the pain, sir, that I suffer here I can't help the tears And I reach for my gun (fall away, fall away) Reach for my gun (rail away, fall away) Reach for my gun And if you could see the things I'm seeing If you could feel the things I'm feeling If you could hear the things I'm hearing You might understand my madness, my madness Pussy, pussy, where has your tail gone Sold for a penny and a faithless song Pussy, pussy, do you like my wreath I like the flowers, sir, but not the teeth No, no, not the teeth And I reach for my gun (fall away, fall away) Reach for my gun (rail away, fall away) Reach for my gun