Текст песни Supreme Beings of Leisure - Under the gun
Supreme Beings of Leisure - Under the gun слова песни
I`ve been accused I`ve been abused
Sometimes missused and yes confused
A loaded pen I dip again
Another trigger happy friend
I don`t know why I continue to fly
In the face of reason
Something inside me just clicked
Like a tick from an awful season
Under the gun under the gun
I`m swimming through the sun
I ain`t tripping on a thing
Under the gun under the gun
I`m swimming through the sun
I ain`t tripping on a thing
I`ve been afraid to drive at night
I`ve been a sinner such a lonely sight
Not qualified not rarified
I persevere I give it all my might
I don`t know why you continue to cry
That I`ll never make it
At least there`s some truth
To the fact you know I just cannot fake it
Under the gun under the gun
I`m swimming through the sun
I ain`t tripping on a thing
Under the gun under the gun
I`m swimming through the sun
I ain`t tripping on a thing
Under the gun under the gun
I`m swimming through the sun
I ain`t tripping on a thing
Under the gun under the gun
I`m swimming through the sun
I ain`t tripping on a thing ...