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Artiste:
Imani Coppola
Titre:
Ill Tempered Lover
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Time keeps ticking away It won't be long until they find me out "Good evening, officer, what seems to be the problem?" "What's all the fuss about?" I give up, I give in Let me explain before you begin This time I committed no crime I'm not in control, so please let me go Last night I woke up in a cold sweat Tears were rolling out my eyes First I laughed, then I cried, dream Dream I was dreaming in my living room Playing with a shotgun Loaded it up with a lime-green bullet Aimed it at your head Bang, bang, I shot my lover last night I shot my lover dead They read me my rights in a monotone voice But then they brought me down to the station For some questioning Allowed me one call, so I dialled the number of my lawyer And got his answering machine "Please, man, you gotta help me, I'm in prison and I gotta break free, I've been arrested for a crime I committed, I did it, I did it, you get it, hit it!" Last night I woke up in a cold sweat Tears were rolling out my eyes First I laughed, then I cried, dream Dream I was dreaming in my living room Playing with a shotgun Loaded it up with a lime-green bullet Aimed it at your head Bang, bang, I shot my lover last night I shot my lover dead I give up, I give in Let me explain before you begin This time I committed no crime I'm not in control, so please let me go