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. You pull the trigger of my. Love gun, (love gun), love gun. Love gun, (love gun), love gun You can't forget me baby, don't try to lie. You'll never leave me, mama, so don't try. I'll be a gambler
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. You pull the trigger of my. Love gun, (love gun), love gun. Love gun, (love gun), love gun You can't forget me baby, don't try to lie. You'll never leave me, mama, so don't try. I'll be a gambler
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The man has a gun. He knows how to use it. Nine millimeter browning. Let's see what he can do. He'll point at your mouth. Say that he'll blow your brains out. Don't you mess with me. Carrying
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gun, and it's you I'll come for. I, I, have never felt so easy. I will be a gun, and it's you I'll come for Who are you to tell me how. To keep myself afloat. I tread the water all the while. You
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gun, and it's you I'll come for. I, I, have never felt so easy. I will be a gun, and it's you I'll come for Who are you to tell me how. To keep myself afloat. I tread the water all the while. You
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gun, and it's you I'll come for. I, I, have never felt so easy. I will be a gun, and it's you I'll come for Who are you to tell me how. To keep myself afloat. I tread the water all the while. You
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. On your mark, set, go Under the gun, do your livin' on the trigger. Under the gun, walk on the wire. Under the gun, when the stakes are gettin' bigger. Under the gun, take aim and fire I don't need
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. You say that you dont feel anything at all Well now youre gonna feel it in your heart. Like a bullet in your chest. I thought itd be best. To lay us to rest And now a smoking gun. Is all that stands
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place to go. You pull the trigger of my. Love gun, (love gun), love gun. Love gun, (love gun), love gun. . You can't forget me baby. Don't try to lie. You'll never leave me, mama. So don't try
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I got an idea of something we can do with a gun. Sink load and fire till the empire. Reaps what they've sown. Shoot shoot shoot till their minds are open. Shoot shoot shoot till their eyes are
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Back then it was only fun, something we'd always done. Smash it up, and then you run, all that without a gun. But something came up one day, some bills you couldn't pay. And you got carried away
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tiSon Of A Gun. arNirvana. alIncesticide. Artist Nirvana. Album Incesticide. Title son of a gun. Up up up and down. Turn turn turnaround. Round round roundabout. And over again. Gun, gun, son of a
