Songtext von Your Gun

You got your trouble I hold your pain I hold your pain on my shoulders Just don't come near me with Don't come near me with your gun With your gun You like the weekends high The weekends high Sunday's low, oh Just don't come near me with Don't you come near me with your gun With your gun (Don't come near, don't come near me with) With your gun (Don't come near, don't come near me with) With your gun (Don't come near, don't come near me with) With your gun (Don't come near, don't come near me with) With your gun We're both loved enough babe But we're always wanting more From the back of my mind The skin on my bones Through all the love, lust And restless nights Just don't come near me With your gun (Don't come near, don't come near me with) With your gun (Don't come near, don't come near me with) With your gun (Don't come near, don't come near me with) With your gun (Don't come near, don't come near me with) With your gun (Don't come near, don't come near me with) With your gun (Don't come near, don't come near me with) With your gun (Don't come near, don't come near me with) With your gun (Don't come near, don't come near me with) With your gun