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
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