Throw Down Your Guns Songtext
von Haunts

For seven days
I′ve been tied to this chair
I think my legs are broken
The smell of smoke
And blood that's in my hair
On your lips I′m choking

You pull the blindfold down
And put the gun to my head
You're calm and collected
This is premeditated
I've always had a thing for girls who dress to kill

Throw down your guns
After all is said and done
Killing me will only stain your dress
I must confess
This is not my sort of fun
Throw down your guns


I can′t forget
The fateful day that we first met
It was your boyfriend′s funeral
I looked round
All the faces there as they threw him in the ground
I swear that yours were smiling

That night while sedated
I was infatuated
'Cause I′ve always had a thing for girls who dress to kill

Throw down your guns
After all is said and done
Killing me will only stain your dress
I must confess
This is not my sort of fun
Throw down your guns
Throw down your guns
Throw down your guns
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Throw down your guns
The fight is done but baby I'm not sure
Just which of us has won
Throw down your guns
The fight is done but baby this is war
And it′s only just begun, yeah


Throw down your guns
Throw down your guns
Throw down your guns
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Throw down your guns
Throw down your guns
Throw down your guns
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh