Love Gun
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The Girl Is A Pistol
That Backfires In Your Hand
Shrapnel To The Heart
Shrapnel To My Eyes
Blind As A Bat
No Sonar To Be Had
No Echo Of A Mind
To Bounce Off The Walls
Of A Cell Made To Room
Roaming Thoughts Made To Stop
Love Gun To Fire
Casualty Of One
Casualty Of Me
Oblivion Of Comfort
Darkness To Be Had
Eyes Been To Shut
Forelorn Love Made To Stop
Flatliner Heatbreak To Boom
Bang, Bang, Explode
No Pain When Dead
A Heatbeat To End
Cold As Fire Made To Freeze
Me From Within
Comfort To An End.
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