Fear is never a conflict Are you the snake of my home? You found there my sun I see my Spanish black horse Fear of sun and both have guns Fear of guns and both have gone Hear is magic attractive Every man have a gun Now i found there my boots Fear inside of my book Fear of sun and both have guns Fear of guns and both have gone Fear is magic that kills Are you the man in my home? I found there my hair to hear Is better than love Fear of sun and both have guns Fear of guns and both have gone