Em My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes.Em My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes.Em My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes.Em My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a hit of something dirty with the things we’ve done [Verse 1]Em A My sweet releaseD Sucking honey from the golden seed;Em A The pit beneathBm Filling up with bumblebeesEm A Can’t get that tasteD Your poison so sickly sweetEm A Out of my mouth; N.C. I’m choking on my destiny [Chorus]Em My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes.Em My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes.Em My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes.Em My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a hit of something dirty with the things we’ve done [Verse 2]Em A This will not ceaseD But I’ll show you: I’m the one that bleedsEm A You split my seamsBm And I'm spilling out into the seaEm A The more we waitD The farther that I get from sleep;Em A One lie a day N.C. To keep the truth from killing me [Bridge]Em Bad dog, kick me Bad bitch, bit meA Bad love, black crown Break up, break down.Em Bad dog, kick me Bad bitch, bit meA Bad love, black crownAm Break up, break down.Em I cut you outAm Em But I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna go home now [Pre-Chorus]Em A My heart never could run, just get numb inside a fifth of something sweet To help me come down when the feeling is gone.Em A My heart never could run, just get numb inside a fifth of something sweet To help me come down when the feeling is gone.Em A My heart never could run, just get numb inside a fifth of something sweet To help me come down when the feeling is gone.Em A My heart never could run, just get numb inside a fifth of something sweet To help me come down when the feeling is gone. [Interlude]Em A Em A Em A Em A [Chorus]Em My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes.Em My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes.Em My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes.Em My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a hit of something dirty with the things we’ve doneEm My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes.Em My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes.Em My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes.Em My heart doesn’t need a gunA Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes.
The Fifth
Birds Of Bellwoods
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