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Smoking GunWords are spoken around a lieA hundred needles in the eye Hands and hearts in a fiery mess Burning trust while still in the dress Writing from the window signs Seems to think that two are combined Truth and loyalty locked behind a door Rather by a lying bitch Than found to be whore (Caught red handed, knees are down) (Weapon in hand, going to town) (No back story, no where to run) (Caught red handed, with a smoking gun) With a smoking gun (With a smoking gun...) (With a smoking gun) ???? (Caught red handed, knees are down) (Weapon in hand, going to town) (No back story, nowhere to run) (Caught red handed, with a smoking gun) (With a smoking gun) (With a smoking gun...) (With a smoking gun) ???? (Caught red handed, knees are down) (Weapon in hand, going to town) (No back story, nowhere to run) (Caught red handed, with a smoking gun) (With a smoking gun) (With a smoking gun...) (With a smoking gun) ???? (Caught red handed, knees are down) (Weapon in hand, going to town) (No back story, nowhere to run) (Caught red handed, with a smoking gun) |