Bulletproof

Tiger Bill gave me a tiger claw from a real Siberian tiger's paw He said, "This'll make you bulletproof" So I got this tiger claw from a real Siberian tiger paw In my pocket And I'm thinkin' now: what if I really could be bulletproof? Would bulletproof include bows and arrows, hatchets and hammers, bandoliers full of ammo Anything from hacksaws to hand grenades We could set me up in my granddad's pasture and have ourselves a live target practice Try out the throwing stars, bring out the switchblades And maybe folks would line up, show up armed Excited for a person to try their weapons out on And we could charge money We could charge a whole lot of money It's got me thinkin' now: what if I really could be bulletproof? It's got me thinkin' now: could I really somehow be bulletproof? Against you shotgunnin' across my mind, you know I've taken you back too many times Could I be armored against you too Against all the ways that words cut through, against promises breaking into open wounds And the resulting scars It's got me thinkin' now: what if I really could be bulletproof? It's got me thinkin' now: could I really somehow be bulletproof? It's got me thinkin' now: what if I really could be bulletproof? It's got me thinkin' now: could I really somehow be bulletproof? It's got me thinkin' now: what if I really was bulletproof? It's got me thinkin' now: could I really somehow be bulletproof?