Big & Tall Songtext
von Lifter
Big & Tall Songtext
Pretty language messes you so full of surface
Got a baby picture hanging under mine
Gotta hand it to you, took the biggest prize
With the least resistance out from under me
It′s so very tired of hearing funny stories
Of your trendy habits and your phony smile
You're so very charming, you′re so very witty
You're so fucking vacant, I can see right through
I'll shoot you down in your silver-plated beds
I′ll cut you down in your cozy, creepy bars
I′ll bring you down from your lousy, lofty heights
I'll shoot you down
If you wound up homeless, if you turned up strung out
Wouldn′t even help the way I feel right now
Dream of borrowed cars smashing pretty homes
With all you lousy people lying drunk inside
I'll shoot you down in your silver-plated beds
I′ll cut you down in your cozy, creepy bars
I'll bring you down from your lousy, lofty heights
I′ll shoot you down
If I had it in me to even touch you
I'd be alone before I raised my hand
If I could drop you, then you could thrill me
Why don't you kill me? How′d it get so dark?
How′d it get so late?
I'll shoot you down
I′ll shoot you down
I'll shoot you down
I′ll shoot you down
I'll shoot you down
I′ll shoot you down
Got a baby picture hanging under mine
Gotta hand it to you, took the biggest prize
With the least resistance out from under me
It′s so very tired of hearing funny stories
Of your trendy habits and your phony smile
You're so very charming, you′re so very witty
You're so fucking vacant, I can see right through
I'll shoot you down in your silver-plated beds
I′ll cut you down in your cozy, creepy bars
I′ll bring you down from your lousy, lofty heights
I'll shoot you down
If you wound up homeless, if you turned up strung out
Wouldn′t even help the way I feel right now
Dream of borrowed cars smashing pretty homes
With all you lousy people lying drunk inside
I'll shoot you down in your silver-plated beds
I′ll cut you down in your cozy, creepy bars
I'll bring you down from your lousy, lofty heights
I′ll shoot you down
If I had it in me to even touch you
I'd be alone before I raised my hand
If I could drop you, then you could thrill me
Why don't you kill me? How′d it get so dark?
How′d it get so late?
I'll shoot you down
I′ll shoot you down
I'll shoot you down
I′ll shoot you down
I'll shoot you down
I′ll shoot you down
Writer(s): Mike Coulter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

