How many times can I count to ten

And try to breathe out the stress again?

How many times can I ball up my fists

And write out my frustrations in ridiculous lists?

Well, I've got myself a nice cheap gun

And it's looking rather sweet

I call it solution number one

The way to make ends meet

Cause how many times can I punch a wall?

Or scream in raging anger?

How many times can I bottle it up

Like a plane upon a hanger?

Well, I've got myself a nice cheap gun

And it's looking rather sweet

I call it solution number one

The way to make ends meet