It's a
One shot magazine, give it a spin
Open your mouth slide the barrel in
If you don't like it just don't do it again

Itchy finger, finger, trigger, trigger
Click, click
Click, click, click

One in thirty five is saying sorry through a bottle
Say it's your job to scrape a living up, that's all it does
Well think it back over it, hurts twice as much as living
Itchy finger, finger, trigger, trigger
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Faster, faster, faster, faster

One shot this is it
Did you delay
You call it a nightmare now i call it a day
You hold yourself steady at the edge of the bed
As you say finger, finger, trigger, trigger
Click, click, click, click, click
Click, click, click

Faster, faster, faster
Faster, faster, faster
Faster, faster, faster
Stop

Songwriter(s): David Wakeling, David Steele, Everett Morton, David Frederick Wakeling, Andy Cox, Roger Charlery
Copyright: Beat Brothers Ltd, Beat Brothers Music Ltd
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