Shoot From The Hip
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 upfull 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 upfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentationpunk 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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Publishers: IT DOESNT SUCK ITSELF PUBLISHING, KOHAW MUSIC, INC. 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


