Alpine White - Liberation

Tip Of The Gun

Hey, what's your name
I've got the run around
Like buried treasure found

Listen, what's your position
I'm feeling undercover
Always on the run
I'm feeling all the heat from the tip of the gun

Hey what's your name
I got this feeling and I'm hoping that there's no history
Closer to your skin now I feel your disease

So what's your game
You seem irate
You got it brewing down inside
I guess we'll find out in time

Passing up the chances just to figure you out
Hotter than a sauna feel the sweat from my brow
Tasty little number no harm and no foul
Whisper all your secrets to the dark side of town

Hey what's your name
I got this feeling and I'm hoping that there's no history
Closer to your skin now I feel your disease now come on
Hey what's your name
I got the gun around
I got the run around

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Writer(s): Jake Ellis, Jared Outram, Sean Doyle, Tom Mulheron
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