Текст песни Elvis Costello - Shot With His Own Gun
Elvis Costello - Shot With His Own Gun слова песни
How does it feel now youve been undressedBy a man with a mind like the gutter pressSo disappointed to find its no big sinLying skin to skinChorus:Shot with his own gunNow dad is keeping mumShot with his own gunNow somebody has to pay for the one who got awayWhats on his mind now is anyones guessLosing his touch with each caressSpending evry evening looking so appealingHe comes without warningLeaves without feelingChorusOn your marks, man, ready, setLets get loaded and forgetThe little corporal got in the wayAnd he got hit by an emotional ricochetIts a bit more now than dressing up dollyPlaying house seems so melancholyChorusOh its too sad to be trueYour blue murders killing you