The song is written and composed ONLY by STALE PUNCH and FOILBOX NOTION frontman Sergey 'Sam' Samoilov (FbNotion@gmail.com) and can only be used by his permission.
rock
metal
heavy
blues
stale punch
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Lyrics
I’ve got the look. I’ve got the style
I’ve got the wealth, and denial
I’ve got my fingers on the trigger, my gun pointed at you
I love you baby, oh, yes. I do
I love you honey, you know it’s true
But now my finger’s on the trigger, and my gun pointed at you
Been together since long ago
Tomorrow your body will be washed ashore
Cause now my finger’s on the trigger, and my gun pointed at you
You left me broke, you left me loose
You know there is nothing left to choose
That’s why my finger’s on the trigger, and my gun pointed at you
I hope your father, and your so called friends
(Will say) thank you boy, we make amends
I’ve got my fingers on the trigger, my gun pointed at you
Been together since long ago
Tomorrow your body will be washed ashore
But now my finger’s on the trigger, and my gun pointed at you
But now my finger’s on the trigger, and my gun pointed at you
But now my finger’s on the trigger, and my gun pointed at you