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Slaughter
Slaughter
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dana Strum
Dana Strum
Composer
Mark Slaughter
Mark Slaughter
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dana Strum
Dana Strum
Producer
Slaughter
Slaughter
Producer
Mark Chalecki
Mark Chalecki
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

What's he doing with her man You know that's that bird I was telling you about That messed around With me and my bro Ya know I might be young But I'm not naive ya see This girl could chew you up And spit you out Even after a damn big lunch So look out boys Cuz she's a loaded gun She looked just like An ordinary girl How was I supposed to know She knew the world Outranked, shellshocked, shrapnel From the time before I thought she was the girl That I was lookin' for She's like a loaded gun She's gotta getcha, getcha Loaded gun... shoot, shoot, shoot Loaded gun... fire... Loaded gun Cold as fire with Shotgun in her eyes She's got notches in her belt From the other guys When she gets ya on her sights It's like dynamite She can blow an army apart She'll shoot a bullet into your heart I'm tellin' all your soldiers Now listen to my plan Go to battle stations It's red alert Let's get her while we can Like a loaded gun Way deep inside When I turn and look And find that you're not there I try to convince myself That the pain, the pain It's still not gone. Cause what ever you do It comes back to you Right back to you babe, I'll tell ya Burnin' bridges fallin' down Got a nasty reputation From town to town Burnin' bridges fallin' down Burnin' bridges fallin' down on you Mirror morror on the way It always tells you That you are the best of all Maybe you're too blind to see That you're heading for a fall
Writer(s): Mark Allen Slaughter, Dana Strum Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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