Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Six Barrel Shotgun (Live) | Текст песни

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I kill you all with a six barrel shotgun
I kill you all but i need you so
I tear my finger from the trigger baby
I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and sun,
sun sunday's sun never shone on me
sun sunday's sun never shone on me

You got it bad and nothing can save you
Don't look back you gotta a lot of nerve to
Break your work and just throw it away
You'd give your soul but it's just too little too late.

I kill you all with a six barrel shotgun
I kill you all but i need you so
I tear my finger from the trigger baby
I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and sun,
sun sunday's sun never shone on me
sun sunday's sun never shone on me

It's in your skin moving too quickly
Shut your eyes or they'll show you no mercy
It's in your love but it don't make it right
It's not my time so i've got to be brave

We've shaken hands and the criminals won
I never liked it but I'm carrying on
To the end with an empty grin
You come when i say, you come when i say

Sun sunday's sun never shone on me
Sun sunday's sun never shone on me

You lose your time but you know you'll never need it
Hush your head i don't wanna remind you
You held my hand when you couldn't take the pressure
Save yourself 'cause i need some stimulation, baby

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