Funslinger

You come around
Anytime the heat dies down
Ready to become unwound for the night
Not a fan of shoddy starts
If they don't learn you'll cast your mark
Leave them there all picked apart and left to die

Cause you shoot from the hip
And you get what you get
And you don't want the blame
For the things that you've done
You're too quick to assume
And too quick to forget
Cause it's all in the name of good fun

Plagiarize about a-half-a dozen lies
Hit them right between their eyes
And lay them flat
This wasn't what you thought it was
You didn't even let the dust
Settle out when you took off
Without looking back

Cause you shoot from the hip
And you get what you get
And you don't want the blame
For the things that you've done
You're too quick to assume
And too quick to forget
Cause it's all in the name of good fun

Kick up the dust
Somewhere else
And when you leave you'll give their hearts a little break

Cause you shoot from the hip
And you get what you get
And you don't want the blame
For the things that you've done
You're too quick to assume
And too quick to forget
Cause it's all in the name of just having good fun
Cause it's all in the name of just having good fun
Cause it's all in the name of good fun



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Brandt
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