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Shoot From The Hip
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Picture perfect turned to worthless
Bittersweet, the taste is like ash in my mouth
Love, we had it, you're a bad habit
I'm ready to give you up, I give up
full lyrics...
Picture perfect turned to worthless
Bittersweet, the taste is like ash in my mouth
Love, we had it, you're a bad habit
I'm ready to give you up, I give up
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentation
punk influences
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
varying tempo and time signatures
major key tonality
heavy electric rhythm guitars

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Take ten steps now turn and draw
Heartbreak, baby, is half the fun
You bring the bullets, I'll bring the guns
Heartbreak, baby, is half the fun
I shoot from the hip then watch you fall
Take ten steps now turn and draw
I'm ready to give you up, I give up
Silly me for thinking honesty is something given free
Heartbreak, baby, is half the fun
I shoot from the hip then watch you fall
You bring the bullets, I'll bring the guns
I am tired with no desire
I shoot from the hip then watch you fall, then watch you fall
Take ten steps now turn and draw
Bittersweet, the taste is like ash in my mouth
I make the rules and this is how it ends
Songwriters: Michael Baskette, Victor Jasper
Heartbreak, baby, is half the fun
Silly me for thinking honesty is something given free
Love, we had it, you're a bad habit
I make the rules, this is how it ends
I shoot from the hip then watch you fall
Take ten steps now turn and draw
Picture perfect turned to worthless
You bring the bullets, I'll bring the guns
You bring the bullets, I'll bring the guns
Silly me for thinking honesty is something given free
I shoot from the hip then watch you fall
Heartbreak, baby, is half the fun
Scenes of passion never lasted
Heartbreak, baby, is half the fun
Take ten steps now turn and draw
I shoot from the hip then watch you fall
I make the rules, this is how it ends
You bring the bullets, I'll bring the guns
Your mistakes are too much to put behind
You bring the bullets, I'll bring the guns
Take ten steps now turn and draw
To put together things that just fall apart
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