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• Artiste: Indiana
• Titre: Smoking Gun
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My lips are soft from kissing If I start then you might listen It's protection from the words that might escape I take comfort from your silence Conversation leaves me frightened I'm scared I'll give myself away And I... could crucify myself Sometimes I want to kiss and tell I'm compelled to make confession Of these little indiscretions I feel the need to spit it out It's a delicious feeling This truth I am concealing The power I've got to cut you down And I... could crucify myself Sometimes I want to kiss and tell I'm in possession of a smoking gun And I wanna hurt you just for fun It's nothing you've said, it's nothing you've done I wanna hurt you just for fun You got in my head You got in my head You got in my head You got in my head I question my intention Cause I want to draw attention To everything I've said and done I have to close my eyes Cause if you see them you might find I'm tryna hide a smoking gun And I... could crucify myself Sometimes I want to kiss and tell I'm in possession of a smoking gun And I wanna hurt you just for fun It's nothing you've said, it's nothing you've done I wanna hurt you just for fun You got in my head You got in my head You got in my head You got in my head You got in my head You got in my head