Tim Wheatley - The Way Of The Gun Lyrics
I’m so sorry about yesterdayI know I wasn’t there, but I was on my wayAsk anyone, just ask anyoneI was aboard the ‘death of romance’Three sails to the wind, I passed up my chanceAsk anyone, just ask anyoneIt’s the way of the gun, and I don’t wish that shit on anyoneJust ask anyone, just ask anyoneIt’s the way of the gun, and I don’t wish that shit on anyoneUpon anyone, upon anyoneJust ask anyone