Depech Mode - Barrel of a Gan | Текст песни

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I've been staring down the barrel of a gun ×4

I'm not the one
Whatever I've done

Do you mean this horny creep
Set upon weary feet
Who looks in need of sleep
That doesn't come?

I've been staring down the barrel of a gun

This twisted, tortured mess
This bed of sinfulness
Who's longing for some rest
And feeling numb

I've been staring down the barrel of a gun

I'm not the one
I'm not the one

An unbearable pain
A beating in my brain
That leaves the mark of Cain
Right here inside

A vicious appetite
Visits me each night
And won't be satisfied
Won't be denied

I'm not the one
Whatever I've done
I've been staring down the barrel of a gun

Whatever I've done
I've been staring down the barrel of a gun

Whatever I've done

Whatever I've done

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