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shot throught the heart


When I was seventeen, I realized that if I ever got thrown into a gun fight, I’d die within the first 15 seconds. I wouldn’t be the hot shot cop, I wouldn’t even be his partner that goes out in a blaze of glory. I would be the busboy that was in the wrong place at the wrong time. If I ever get into a gun fight, I hope its on boat dock. Diving into the water is usually your best bet as a bystander. As long as I can hold my breathe long enough, I should be fine. Maybe a helpful dolphin will help me back to shore. But knowing my luck, I’ll probably catch a cold or die of hypothermia; probably both.

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One Response to “shot throught the heart”

  1. AV Says:

    Shot through the heart,
    And you’re to blame
    Darling, you give love
    A bad name.

    An angel’s smile is what you sell
    You promise me heaven and put me through hell.
    Chains of love got a hold on me
    When passion’s a prison you can’t break free.

    OH! You’re a loaded gun … yeah
    OH! There’s nowhere to run
    No one can save me, the damage is done!

    Shot through the heart,
    And you’re to blame
    You give love a bad name
    I play my part, and you play your game
    You give love a bad name.
    You give love a bad name.

    Paint your smile on your lips
    Blood red nails on your fingertips.
    A school boy’s dream, you act so shy
    Your very first kiss was your first kiss goodbye.

    WHOA! You’re a loaded gun
    WHOA! There’s nowhere to run
    No one can save me the damage is done.

    Shot through the heart,
    And you’re to blame
    You give love a bad name
    I play my part, and you play your game
    You give love a bad name.
    You give love…

    INSTRUMENTAL

    OH! Shot through the heart
    And you’re to blame
    You give love a bad name.
    I play my part, and you play your game
    You give love a bad name.

    Shot through the heart
    And you’re to blame
    You give love a bad name.
    I play my part, and you play your game
    You give love a bad name.

    You give love…
    You give love… bad name
    You give love…
    You give love… bad name
    You give love…
    You give love… bad name

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