| Gina had a gun
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| She shot the horizon and killed the sun
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| We never liked the sky, Gina and I
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| And when I find the words
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| I’ll tell her you hate me and how it hurts
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| And she’ll be at your house
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| With my tears in her mouth
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| And she’s so good to me, good
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| To me so good, to me, good
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| And I’m walking through the park
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| And everyone’s crying ‘cause it’s so dark
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| And I am on my own, and I can’t find Gina, did she go home?
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| And she’s sitting in my house, with her tears in her mouth
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| ‘Cause she’s so good to me, good
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| To me so good, to me, good
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| Grab your coat, Gina, hurry up
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| Oh my god, what have we done?
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| Get in the car and let’s fucking run
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| We just murdered the sun |