Pull My Trigger

I met you in a silly bar
'Cause of friends we had in common
I couldn't talk as long as I wasn't drunk
Nicotine was driving
You've requested my sobriety
God only knows how hard i've tried

Now, your Papa he don't care
Your dog is away
And what about your Mama?
Love is not blaming each other
Love has the shape of your pyjamas

(Mo Mo Monica)
I'm a loaded gun
Pull my trigger
(Mo Mo Monica)
I'm aiming at your armoured heart
(Mo Mo Monica)
Stop crying me a river
Oh Mo Mo Monica

So what went wrong with the plight of feelings?
So long ago, long ago
And love is pain
A crazy train
An oversugared lemonade
You gotta thin out

Your best friends they don't care
They're acting well
And what about your daughter?
Not even born but she's getting older
She's talking to you through the mirror

(Mo Mo Monica)
I'm a loaded gun
Pull my trigger
(Mo Mo Monica)
I'm aiming at your armoured heart
(Mo Mo Monica)
Stop crying me a river
Oh Mo Mo Monica

We shared sunlight and rain
We dug our cave
Music as a bible
Cuddles under the table
Oh, and that cake?
Do you remember?

(Mo Mo Monica)
I'm a loaded gun
Pull my trigger
(Mo Mo Monica)
I'm aiming at your armoured heart
(Mo Mo Monica)
Stop crying me a river
Oh Mo Mo Monica
(Mo Mo Monica)
So pull, pull, pull my trigger
(Mo Mo Monica)
I'm aiming at your armored heart
(Mo Mo Monica)
Oh I'm a sinner, I'm a believer
(Mo Mo Monica)
So cry me a river
(Mo Mo Monica)
I'm a loaded gun, loaded gun
(Oh ooh Oh ooh)
Pull my trigger
Pull my trigger
Stop crying me a river
(Oh ooh Oh ooh)
I'm a sinner, I'm a believer

Anyway I quit my job
But don't worry about that



Credits
Writer(s): Denis Rossi
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