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ll load all six. Gun love, gun love, gun love, She's a real gun lover, Gun love, (gun love) gun love, (gun love) gun love, She's a real gun lover tonight
: Every day I see you looking in I'll be the smoothest thing to touch your skin You're longing to be loved but you're alone And your longing makes you
now it melted down Just the other day Take that gun blow your mind take that gun Go ahead and make my day Take that gun blow your mind take that gun
: On the tip of my tongue an offensive is poised and rearing My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger And my pen is a pistola Let go of your
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: chorus sometimes I wish I had a gun cause I don?t wanna have to talk to dem ? talk to dem don?t get me wrong I know it?s wrong but I don?t wanna
: I used to think i used to be and everything was up to me they all say we should go far i ain't no rocket just a shooting star things have changed and
: Been there done that don't do that no more been there done that don't do that no more been there done that don't do that no more been there done that
: Do i make you feel pretty when i say take another piece of my heart feeling drunk like a sailor blistered on mardi gras day feeling drunk on mardi
: How do you know just how to please me thought i got you out of my head how good you please me someone set the world on fire don't tell me how you do
: Oh it's been so long since i held you in my arms nights go on like they'll never end so i hope you read every word i send i could say how i want you
: Out in the street out in the street the trucks will leave the trucks will leave so will i i'm leaving her alone excuse me for falling apart, falling
: The mountains of manhattan drums along the hudson sounds of brother wolf howl through the night down the hard top river two white stripes, a snake
: There's a park somewhere maybe in new york maybe in paris maybe in barcelona early in the morning there is the artist the creator with a small black
: They all said louise was not half bad it was written on the walls and window shades and how she'd act the little girl a deceiver don?t believe her,