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Son Of A Gun

 

Son Of A Gun


I'm not gonna tell you anything
Anything you really want to hear
You disconnected everything
Except that ringing in your ear

Yes I've heard the desert sing
I met the ghost that hurts you in
To climb the dust of nothingness
(To fall that sugar in the french)[?]

'Cause heaven is just a hole
Where everyone seems to fall
And want they disappear
Heaven is just a hole
Deeper that all my love
Could ever be

So if you gonna run
Like a son of a gun
Then I'm not through it
I'm not through it
Lost your mind
On a different time
You won't undo it
Won't undo it
[x2]

I'm not gonna tell you anything
Anything you really want to think
Is it true you have been there
(And yet you seek the pair of wings)[?]

'Cause heaven is just a hole
Where everyone seems to fall
And want they disappear
Heaven is just a hole
Deeper that all my love
Could ever be

So if you gonna run
Like a son of a gun
Then I'm not through it
I'm not through it
Lost your mind
On a different time
You won't undo it
Won't undo it
[x4]

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