Shot With His Own Gun
- Elvis Costello (1981)You are listening to the song Shot With His Own Gun by Elvis Costello, writer by Elvis Costello in album Trust. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
How does it feel now you've been undressed
by a man with a mind like the gutter press
So disappointed to find it's no big sin
Lying skin to skin.
[Chorus:]
Shot with his own gun
Now dad is keeping mum
Shot with his own gun.
Now somebody has to pay for the one who got away.
What's on his mind now is anyone's guess
Losing his touch with each caress
Spending ev'ry evening looking so appealing
He comes without warning
Leaves without feeling.
[Chorus]
On your marks, man, ready, set
Let's get loaded and forget.
The little corporal got in the way
And he got hit by an emotional ricochet
It's a bit more now than dressing up dolly
Playing house seems so melancholy.
[Chorus]
Oh it's too sad to be true
Your blue murder's killing you.
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