Summer Flake - Son Of A Gun | Текст песни

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• Summer Flake
• Son Of A Gun

Stick em up
Let's see what you've got
Up against the war
Let's try for hard
I know you're nothing if not thorough
Taking aim at the same old fame
Flip a coin results are the same
And tomorrow you'll be sorry

[Chorus]
Son of a gun
Son of a gun
Don't turn on me
You're holding my hand
I'll be coming right back
Don't turn on me
Son of a gun
Son of a gun
Don't turn on me
Whatever I've done, go back where you came from
[Verse 2]
Pick me out
In the crowd
Something's up you don't have to shout
More to life [?]
[?] it's the same old pain
Flip your [?]
Tell me is there time to worry

[Chorus]
Son of a gun
Son of a gun
Don't turn on me
What's in your hand
No turning back
Don't turn on me
Son of a gun
Son of a gun
Don't turn on me
Whatever I've done, go back where you came from

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