Six Shooter - CYNE

Cheap shot

A clean miss

Burning my defenses by the shakin' of her hips

(and then she)

Moves in

A quick kiss

Breathing down my neck, she had me wrapped around her wrist

(I tried to)

Break loose

Tight Grip

Knocking me unconscious when she bit her bottom lip

(It was a)

Lost Cause

A fast fight

She ain’t taking any prisoners;

and she’s through playing nice

Loaded the bullets with my blood in the rounds.

Yeah, she’s a sweet six shooter, she knows how to get down-

Until the kick-back, when my heart hits the ground

She said: «You think you’re so tough, baby put your hands up»

(and so I)

Let Go

I Gave In

Feeling pretty good about the trouble that I’m in

(she got me)

Beat Down

Bruised Up

I’m bleeding, barely breathing, but I can not get enough

Loaded the bullets with my blood in the rounds.

Yeah, she’s a sweet six shooter, she knows how to get down-

Until the kick-back, when my heart hits the ground

She said: «You think you’re so tough, baby put your hands up»

She gets me deep in the chest

Straight through my bullet proof vest

She kisses like a grenade

Like a blade, or bayonet

Loaded the bullets with my blood in the rounds.

Yeah, she’s a sweet six shooter, she knows how to get down-

Until the kick-back, when my heart hits ground

She said: «You think you’re so tough, baby put your hands up»