The Ramona Flowers - Weapons

I don’t wanna another bust up
I don’t wanna another war tonight
Youll be telling me I fucked up
Can ya not , Bring it up , Every chance ya get
Character assassination
Ya gonna put me up against the wallIn a cross examination
Where I can’t get a word in
From your lips
When Ya Weapon is a word
Inflict ya worst till it can’t get fixed
And the memory I just can’t
shift form my conscious
Is you saying all of
This is what ya get for being so selfish
And Who is it ya tryna convince
Cos the memory I just can’t
shift form my conscious
Is you saying I’m to blame
What we doing this for ?
Why we Bickering n falling out ?
Double down the discord
Till I can’t , figure out , what it’s all about
I don’t want another bust up
I don’t want another war tonight
With you Tellin me I fucked up
Can ya not bring it up now

Written by:
Unknown Composer Author, Arthur Marshall, Daniel Evans, David Betts, Jon McClure, Samuel Dyson, Stephen Bird

Publisher:
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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