I can see the gunman he's in sporting form today In flannel suit they double shoot Across the blue sky smashing clay Maybe I should get myself a violent outlet for my rage It seeps into my food it tastes like Iron railings on government buildings I'll look to the shoeless girls on hen nights for a go Put a little arrow in my bow Put a little arrow in my bow Draw straight and narrow ohh I Put a little arrow in my bow Oh Do you recall in college that old house that we both shared? The landlord owned a shop below with waxen jackets, boots and hardware He'd sneak about when we were out and rifle through our underwear And when the shower powered on you'd look and he would be there But if you visited the house now beware We may have left a parting gift under the stairs We Put a little arrow in our bow We Put a little arrow in our bow We drew straight and narrow ohh we Put a little arrow in our bow I've been making strangers cry Why not make some china fly Put a little arrow in your bow