Search The City

Search The City - Son Of A Gun lyrics

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So, let me get this story straight,

this was just a chance you had to take.

Did I even cross your mind?

This'll be the last time you cross mine.

We were thick as thieves.

Just like a thief,you stole the best of me-

white lies and *what lies* inbetween.

Whoa,

for Heaven's sake, I see right through you.

Whoa,

I've got secrets, too.

You're the gun and I can be your bullet to bite down on.

Take your best shot 'cause you only get one.

Marionette,

(are your strings tied tight for proper movement?)

Take a deep, deep breath.

(I'm dying just to wrap these strings around your neck.)

I'll stitch my eyes wide open

'cause I don't want to miss

the look on your face when I drive away.

You know you're sharp,

but sharp just doesn't cut it anymore.

I'll show you a side of me, you've never seen before.

Blame it all on bottoms up and all the boys that kept filling your cup.

I love the way you say you don't remember anything.

Whoa...

Whoa...

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