Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Turning The Gun On Myself, artist - Teddy Thompson. Album song A Piece Of What You Need, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Record label: The Verve, Universal Music
Song language: English
Turning The Gun On Myself |
The morning is bright as Rapper’s Delight |
Floats up to my room from the street |
And who would disturb my slumbering world |
With this late '70's beat |
I’m taking my aim from this window pane |
Then I’m turning the gun on myself |
The Upper West Side is supposed to be quiet, |
It’s supposed to be wealthy and dull |
So how to explain this thundering pain that’s |
Pushing it’s way through my skull |
I’m taking a leave of my senses, Wee Hee! |
Then I’m turning the gun on myself |
New York is loud, it’s wonderfully loud. |
I wouldn’t live anywhere else |
But I need my rest to be at my best, |
Away from the high decibels |
I’m losing my will, I’m shooting to kill, |
Then I’m turning the gun on myself |
I’m losing my will and I’m shooting to kill, |
Then I’m turning the gun on myself |