Testi:
Gomez In Our Gun

Hello Come in and get yourself something to drink And tell me something I don't know about you I'll tell you something 'bout me Does it feel right

around And talking in your sleep Buried secrets and fiery showdowns Lost days inbetween It's all the same Let it go before it gets too late Don't play our

So we sit in our gun and we wait for our turn We'll be waiting all of the night So we sit in our gun and we wait for our turn We'll be waiting all of

We'll return to the ocean Ride the tide again Taste the water, jump right in And try to swim So ping one down (How you gonna make your way outta there

Bust up No trust Getting along Best get clean, get on She's gone I'm gone Ruff stuff Something's wrong Best get clean, get on I'm spending all her

Do you ever stop and wonder Where you'd be without her? You listened, you listened, you listened To what she said to you The sound of sounds enlightening

And so we ride on The ballad of nice and easy Young and carefree We're coming along The ballad of nice and easy Young and carefree Two of these kids

From the bed to the car, let us stick to you now And then move on, move on Out of school, into home, let us swallow you whole Or just hold on, hold on

Chinese symbols on his robe Never gonna match up with that smile He's wearing mostly black and gold It's been twelve days, the longest for a while He