Dead Remedy - Cut And Run | Текст песни

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Lo, the stars come down like a hail of arrows
Silent, weeping

Wagon wheels will feed these fires that follow
Naked, waiting

I'm not the bullet I am the gun, I am the gun
Wouldn't let you hold it so you cut and run, you cut and run
I'm not the bullet
I am the gun

What a black embrace, what a life-like shadow
Muted, tender
Did we stand too close?
Did we catch the glow?
Always, remember

I'm not the bullet I am the gun, I am the gun
Wouldn't let you hold it so you cut and run, you cut and run
I'm not the bullet
I am the gun

Take me to I don't know when
Blow me on the summer wind
Like a tree that you're shakin'
Wake me up to say goodbye
Run you're mouth into the night
Where's the news that you're breakin'?

I'm not the bullet I am the gun, I am the gun
Wouldn't let you hold it so you cut and run, you cut and run
I'm not the bullet
I am the gun

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