Текст песни Fox Stevenson - Trigger

Hold up just stop for a minute please I didn't catch your drift More death than legs on a millipede And you call it a gift I've been waiting for so long Waiting to hold on So keep your ears to the ground Cause twenty-million miles will never hold me down Forget about choices just get to it Blame it on the voices that told you to do it You got a revolver and some bullets Reach for the trigger and pull it Reach for the trigger and pull it Reach for the trigger and pull it Forget about choices just get to it Blame it on the voices that told you to do it You got a revolver and some bullets Reach for the trigger and pull it Reach for the trigger and pull it Hold up just stop for a minute please I didn't catch your drift More death than legs on a millipede And you call it a gift I've been waiting for so long Waiting to hold on So keep your ears to the ground Cause twenty-million miles will never hold me down Forget about choices just get to it Blame it on the voices that told you to do it You got a revolver and some bullets Reach for the trigger and pull it
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