Under The Gun (Clarke Gilby)

This wreckage in my head is from the trash you left Can't back out of this, you weren't That good in bed The pressure that you felt and made me strong The weaker you got,turned me on Under The Gun You need a head start tonight Under the gun You bit the bullet and you died If trying is a crime, I'll face the firing squad I didn't get drunk and hide, aimed and took my best shot Shoot em' down and watch them fall Shoot em' down, last night's ball