Except on the bottom of some hit list
You feel degraded
And so X-rated
You wonder how it ever came to this
Now you're just a gun for hire
You end up feeling like a liar
They give you just enough to hold on
But you used to be so headstrong
Feeling like you lost control
Just on the verge of your own black hole
You feel excited
And once you've tried it
Takes all you got inside to keep a hold
Now you're just a gun for hire
You end up feeling like a liar
They give you just enough to hold on
But you used to be so headstrong
Now you're just a gun for hire
You end up feeling like a liar
They give you just enough to hold on
But you used to be so headstrong
Laying back to just let go
Now you're just a gun for hire
You end up feeling like a liar
They give you just enough to hold on
But you used to be so headstrong
Now you're just a gun for hire
You end up feeling like a liar
They give you just enough to hold on
But you used to be so headstrong
Feeling like you don't exist Except on the bottom of some hit list You feel degraded And so X-rated You wonder how it ever came to this Now you're just a gun for hire You end up feeling like a liar They give you just enough to hold on But you used to be so headstrong Feeling like you lost control Just on the verge of your own black hole You feel excited And once you've tried it Takes all you got inside to keep a hold Now you're just a gun for hire You end up feeling like a liar They give you just enough to hold on But you used to be so headstrong Now you're just a gun for hire You end up feeling like a liar They give you just enough to hold on But you used to be so headstrong Laying back to just let go Now you're just a gun for hire You end up feeling like a liar They give you just enough to hold on But you used to be so headstrong Now you're just a gun for hire You end up feeling like a liar They give you just enough to hold on But you used to be so headstrong Explain Request ×
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