Six Gun Quota

[Verse 1] I find it hard to live with all my choices It's time to turn a deaf ear to those voices Did you ever think to ask my opinion? Did you ever think to ask if I'm okay? [Chorus] I've burned down every bridge that I've found Now I limit myself to a six gun quota I've played down every feeling I've felt And I bottled them up until the well ran over [Verse 2] Give every indication that you're mended Take every rule you come across and bend it And did you ever think to ask my opinion? And did you ever think to ask if I'm okay? [Chorus] I've burned down every bridge that I've found Now I limit myself to a six gun quota I've played down every feeling I've felt And I bottled them up until the well ran over [Bridge] It feels so good to be numb I hate what I have become It feels so good to be numb [Chorus] I've burned down every bridge that I've found Now I limit myself to a six gun quota I've played down every feeling I've felt And I bottled them up until the well ran over