(originally by Damien Rice)
Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It's the wrong kind of place
To be thinking of you
It's the wrong time
For somebody new
It's a small crime
And I've got no excuse
Is that alright? Yeah
I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright? Yeah
If you don't shoot it how am I supposed to hold it
Is that alright? Yeah
I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright? Yeah
With you?
Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It's the wrong kind of place
To be cheating on you
It's the wrong time
She's pulling me through
It's a small crime
And I've got no excuse
Is that alright? Yeah
I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright? Yeah
If you don't shoot it, how am I supposed to hold it
Is that alright? Yeah
I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright? Yeah
Is that alright? Yeah
Is that alright? Yeah
Is that alright? Yeah
I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright? Yeah
If you don't shoot it, how am I supposed to hold it
Is that alright? Yeah
If I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright? Yeah
Is that alright? Yeah
With you?
Is that alright? Yeah...
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