Art Of The Gun lyrics

Funny how this begins
Holding court over a bottle of gin
He says, `You don`t know what it`s like to be me`
She says, `No, don`t talk to me like I`m dumb`
He says, `Shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up
You don`t understand the art of the gun`

He broke his fingers when he hit the wall
She got a towel and put in ice from the refrigerator
He says, `You`re much too nice for me to believe`
She says, `Oh, you think I think this is fun?`
He says, `Leave me alone leave me alone
You can`t understand the art of the gun`

She says, `Nothing`s shot except our love`
She says, `Oh, you think I think you have won
The art of the gun`
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