Pretty Vicious - Playing With Guns Lyrics

Lyrics Playing With Guns - Pretty Vicious



No one's here, no one knows
Simmer down, let it go
But maybe, just maybe
What's the reason that you're sitting on your own?
But maybe, just maybe
What's the reason? What's the rush?
My emotions tearing open
Let's just do anything
This ain't part of the show
This ain't no encore
These evil times which shatter lives
Of loved ones back home
Sometimes I miss when we were kids
It's just a game, just a game
It's just a game, just a game
Sink it in, carry on
A little piece is all I want
But maybe, just maybe
What's the reason that you're sitting on your own?
But maybe, just maybe
What's the reason? What's the rush?
My emotions tearing open
Let's just do anything
This ain't part of the show
This ain't no encore
These evil times which shatter lives
Of loved ones back home
Sometimes I miss when we were kids
It's just a game, just a game
Game, no more, more
Playing with guns, playing with guns
Playing with guns, playing with guns
Playing with guns, playing with guns
Playing with guns, playing with guns
This ain't part of the show
This ain't no encore
These evil times which shatter lives
Of loved ones back home
Sometimes I miss when we were kids
It's just a game, just a game
It's just a game, just a game
It's just a game, just a game
Game, no more



Writer(s): Brad Griffiths, Elliot Jones, Thomas Mccarthy, Jarvis Morgan


Pretty Vicious - Beauty of Youth
Album Beauty of Youth
date of release
12-07-2019




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