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I PULLED THE TRIGGER
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"As I confessed my crimes of passion, you sat there numbering the list" Indie (M)
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A broad range of genres and production values - from studio work to raw live performances on acoustic instruments back in the days of killer tape hiss. (All were produced as song demos vs artist demos.) IF YOU'RE A LYRIC FAN, click on the "full" or "full song info" line and play the songs from there. That way you can read the lyrics at the bottom of the page as the song plays. I am guilty of all the words, music, arrangements, production, and male vocals. Fortunately, for both you AND me, friends handled the female vocals. (Thanks Leanne, Bodra, Dianne, & Roxanne!) See ya out there!
Song Info
Genre
Alternative • Alternative General
Charts
Peak #447
Peak in subgenre #50
Author
Van Clayton Powel
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VeePo Music
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January 24, 2009
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MP3 2.5 MB • 128 kbps • 2:42
Lyrics
I PULLED THE TRIGGER As I confessed my crimes of passion You sat there numbering the list I put the gun up to my forehead I pulled the trigger but I missed I pulled the trigger, I pulled the trigger I pulled the trigger but I missed I pulled the trigger, who pulled the trigger I pulled the trigger but I missed So you can open up your eyes now ‘Cause there is nothing left to see Sometimes in love truth is a prisoner And sometimes passion is the key Sometimes you’re lonely Nighttime you’re lonely Sometimes you’re lonely for me Sometimes you’re lonely Nighttime you’re lonely Sometimes you’re lonely just like me I know I never brought you flowers You say I never breached your pain You make it sound like every hour You sat there hoping that I would change As I confessed my crimes of passion You sat there crossing off the list I put the gun up to my forehead And as I fired I felt your kiss I closed my eyes, I pulled the trigger And as I fired I felt your kiss I closed my eyes, I pulled the trigger And as I fired I felt your kiss I know I never brought you flowers You say I never reached your pain You make it sound like every hour You sat there hoping that I would change As I confessed my crimes of passion You sat there numbering the list I put the gun up to my forehead I pulled the trigger but I missed I closed my eyes, I pulled the trigger I pulled the trigger but I missed I closed my eyes, I pulled the trigger And as I fired I felt your kiss I closed my eyes, who pulled the trigger I pulled the trigger but I missed I closed my eyes, I pulled the trigger And as I fired I felt your kiss ©1988 VC Powel & Bob Chorush
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