Joseph Taylor, Katherine Fussey and Rob Cass - Smoking Gun

Something caved in this heavy town
’Cause I’ve been sinking my teeth in for years
Chain smoke from noon ’til one, with smoking gun and a silver tongue
Where you from? Where you from?

I sold your soul that night
Under the soft moonlight
You’re falling, you’re falling
Drink another whisky, feel alive
Cruel to be kind, I bide my time
Yeah, you’re falling, you’re falling

Shame on me for my mistakes
But shame on you, you brought the bug in too, and you know it’s true
Shaman can’t heal all your wrongs
Pray your blessings won’t come at all
Anymore, yeah

I sold your soul that night
Under the soft moonlight
You’re falling, oh, you’re falling
Drink another whisky, feel alive
Cruel to be kind, I bide my time
Yeah, you’re falling, you’re falling

Written by:
JOSEPH ROBERT TAYLOR, KATHERINE JOYCE FUSSEY, ROB CASS

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