Paroles de Gun At My Head
I know I'm wrong but I'm not feeling sorryI don't mind, I'm not the feeling sorry kind
She's got a gun at my head
Gun at my head
Won't let me forget
What I've done
Her bullets silver and cold
I do what I'm told
I'm as good as gold
As good as gold
As good as dead
She's made of paper and string
Paper and string
She knows everything
But I don't care
My conscience clear and cold
I do what I'm told
I'm as good as gold
As good as gold
As good as dead
My money's fake
My payments late
I'm the gold of fools I don't mind, I'm not the feeling sorry kind
Her bullets silver and cold
I do what I'm told
I'm as good as gold
As good as gold
As good as dead
She's made of paper and string
Paper and string
She knows everything
But I don't care
My conscience clear and cold
I do what I'm told
I'm as good as gold
As good as gold
As good as dead
My money's fake
My payments late
I'm the gold of fools I don't mind, I'm not the feeling sorry kind
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