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It Ain't The Gun

アーティスト:Herman Brood  アルバム:Freeze 

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She came home drunk and dirty - she'd been cruising – in the park she came home – waisted - she'd been cruising - like a shark she came home – loaded - had been cruising – in the dark I know by now - she'd been screwing in the back of his car I grabbed my pistol – I'm the boss – and somehow – I had to show it She blew my mind as she whispered in my ear - it ain't the gun, darling It's the way you blow it. The dustin' crack – come out & fight – the smell of hell – the shootin kind she came home drunk with a truckload of lust–I've seen it all–through my own eyes The stink of London – subway-heat – Kenthouse-game – play for keeps She's been cruising, I can tell by the smell, I've seen it all–through my own eyes I grabbed my pistol – I'm the boss – and somehow – I had to prove it She blew my mind as she whispered in my ear - it ain't the gun, darling It's the way you - blow it. (I've seen it all – through my – own eyes (4 X) I grabbed my pistol – I'm the boss – and somehow – I had to show it She blew my mind as she whispered in my ear - it ain't the gun, darling It ain't the gun, darling I grabbed my pistol – I'm the boss – and somehow – I had to


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