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• Artiste: That's What She Said
• Titre: Gun To My Back
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The walls are closing in Moving like the water on which you walk Visible air Creeping like the runner Gaining on me He's gaining all the time Never slowing for the traffic signs There's a gun to my back Testing my strengths Pummeling my words With the salt of life The air It takes a stolen shape And casts a shadow on your mind Darker than you thought It's not my imagination There's a gun at my back Walking On a quarter inch sidewalk Surrounded by the oil That lubricates your thoughts Dark and polluted Smelling of dead souls That withered away long ago It's not my imagination There's a gun at my back