Son Of A Gun Lyrics - Singles - Search The City

So let me get this story straight 

This was just a chance you had to take 

Did I even cross your mind? 

This will be the last time you cross mine 

We were as thick as thieves 

Just like a thief you stole the best of me 

White lies and what lies in between 

Whoa, for Heaven's sake I see right through you 

Whoa, I've got secrets too 

You're the gun and I can be your bullet you bite down on 

Take your best shot 'cause you only get one 

Marionette 

(Are your strings tied tight for proper movement?) 

Take a deep, deep breath 

(I'm dying just to wrap these strings around your neck) 

But I'll stitch my eyes wide open 

'Cause I don't want to miss the look on your face 

When I drive away 

You know you're sharp 

But sharp just doesn't cut it anymore 

I'll show you a side of me you've never seen before 

Whoa, for Heaven's sake I see right through you 

Whoa, I've got secrets too 

You're the gun and I can be your bullet you bite down on 

Take your best shot 'cause you only get one 

Well blame it all on bottoms up 

And all the boys that kept filling your cup 

I love the way you say 

You don't remember anything 

Whoa, for Heaven's sake I see right through you 

Whoa, I've got secrets too 

You're the gun and I can be your bullet you bite down on 

Take your best shot 'cause you only get one 

Whoa, for Heaven's sake I see right through you 

Whoa, I've got secrets too 

You're the gun and I can be your bullet you bite down on 

Take your best shot 'cause you only get one