Girl, Gun - Acoustic

You sure got a wonderful way
Of turning things over
And bettering yourself
You sure got it all mapped out
And nothing but truth yet
Pours from your mouth
You told me I should blame who I want
Yeah That's quite harsh
Its a lying bitch at heart
I'm sorry for the second man
On his second turn
I know he can feel these burns
Burns
Burns

History seems to repeat itself
Welcome to Hell
We've missed you while you were gone
I'm not afraid to tell you how it is
Good luck with your girl
Here's my gun
There's her ghost

You sure had a wonderful way
Of turning me over
And numbering my days
You sure had it all mapped out
And nothing but truth, yet pours from your mouth

You told me I should blame who I want
That's quite harsh
It's a lying bitch at heart
I'm sorry for the second man
On his second turn
I know he can feel these burns



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Hussey
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