Get Your Guns

Nine Black Alps

Composição de: Nine Black Alps
Two summers with the light on 
Too tired to fall asleep 
Too dumb to keep your clothes on 
Too cynical to speak 

Is there any wonder why I bother? 
Hanging round to take the pain 
Is there any wonder why I bother? 
Hanging round for you to feel the same 

Cause in my world I couldnt wait 
Turn you round to your face 
For a time 
For a place to do you wrong 
So get your guns 

Her picture in your pocket 
Her memory at your door 
Too tired to unlock it 
Too scared to ask for more 

Is there any wonder why I bother? 
Hanging round to take the pain 
Is there any wonder why I bother? 
Coming down for you to fix the blame 

Cause in my world I couldnt wait 
Turn you round to your face 
For a time 
For a place to do you wrong 
So get your guns 

Yeah 
Run 
Yeah 
Yeah 

Is there any wonder why I bother? 
Hanging round to take the pain 
Is there any wonder why I bother? 
Hanging round for you to feel the same 

Cause in my world I couldnt wait 
Turn you round to your face 
For a time 
For a place to do you wrong 
So get your guns 

So get your gun 
So get your gun 
So get your gun
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