Paroles de la chanson Point and Shoot par Greg Freeman
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Paroles de la chanson Point and Shoot par Greg Freeman
Shot down in the shade of cardboard canyon
They cut the scene and soaked blood on the camera man
She could see the frame but never the picture
Live round spun, and a split-second flicker
Grow, the depth of field like the neck of the Hangman
You looked at me like a pie in the window pane
I looked back like a mule in some bridal reins
Lying there naked through a point and shoot
If you got a secret, don't keep it too close to, your chest-
Just love me now and get the rest
They cut the scene and soaked blood on the camera man
She could see the frame but never the picture
Live round spun, and a split-second flicker
Grow, the depth of field like the neck of the Hangman
You looked at me like a pie in the window pane
I looked back like a mule in some bridal reins
Lying there naked through a point and shoot
If you got a secret, don't keep it too close to, your chest-
Just love me now and get the rest
This passion feels stupid when there's nothing left of me
You laughed and said he had the crime of the century
But I was lost like a little child in a wilderness where the west was way too wild
All I can say is that I don't mind, like the silphium branch to the black bovine
She could see the frame but never the picture
Live round spun, and a split-second flicker
Broke
You laughed and said he had the crime of the century
But I was lost like a little child in a wilderness where the west was way too wild
All I can say is that I don't mind, like the silphium branch to the black bovine
She could see the frame but never the picture
Live round spun, and a split-second flicker
Broke
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