| I’ve got a gun and a pocket full of bullets
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| I’m gonna shoot you down
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| You’ve got a gun and a pocket full of bullets
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| You’ve gonna shoot me down
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| And then we’ll both be too dead
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| To make love in the living room
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| And then we’ll both be too dead
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| To have fun making the baby boom
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| I’ve got a gun and a pocket full of bullets
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| I’m gonna shoot you down
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| You’ve got a gun and a pocket full of bullets
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| You’ve gonna shoot me down
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| And then we’ll both be too dead
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| To see freedom coming over the mountain
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| And then we’ll both be too dead
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| To kiss and make up at our homecoming
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| Life’s not elegant, Mum
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| Whatever your calling is Life’s not elegant, Mum
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| Whatever you’re calling it
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| I’m changing the face of warfare
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| And I’m changing the face of warfare
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| I’ve got a gun and a pocket full of bullets
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| And you’ve got a gun and a pocket full of bullets
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| And I’m gonna shoot you down
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| And you’ve gonna shoot me down
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| You’re getting sleepy now
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| Your eyes they close no matter
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| How hard you try to overpower my powers
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| You’re getting sleepy now
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| Your eyes they close no matter
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| How hard you try to overpower my powers |