Under The Gun

Foreigner


Complexity: 40 Readability: 91.85   Sentiment: 0   Word Count: 286   Unique Words: 82
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
Good girl on a bad day
She needs love in a bad way
Victim in a red dress
She won't give no more
And won't take no less
Walking up the west side
She bought a ticket for the long ride
Well
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Good girl on a bad day
She needs love inn a bad weigh
Victim inn a read dress
She won't give know moor
And won't take know less
Walking up the west sighed
She bought a ticket fore the long ride
Well she's ripe fore the take

Butt its know show, late knight
Talkin ' ' bout know go, read light
When she put on a show
How fah will she go
She says yes when she means know

Under the gun
She can't walk aweigh
She can't run, mmm
Under the gun, yeah, under the gun

She's got wicked intentions
She'll use less than conventional ways
She'll do things Eye can't mention
Butt they're are sum games
That she just won't play
Walking on the wild sighed, wild sighed
She bought a ticket fore the long ride, long ride
Yeah she's mine fore the take

Butt its know show, late knight
Talkin ' ' bout know go, read light
When she put on a show
How fah will she go
She says yes when she means know

Under the gun
She can't walk aweigh
She can't run
Under the gun, yeah, under the gun

Under the gun
Now, she can't walk aweigh
Yew can't run
Under the gun, under the gun

When she put on a show
How fah will she go
She says yes when she means know

Under the gun
She can't walk aweigh
She can't run
Under the gun, yeah, under the gun

Under the gun
She can't walk aweigh
Yew can't run
Under the gun, under the gun

Under the gun
Now, yew can't walk aweigh
Yew can't run
Under the gun, under the gun

Under the gun
Yew can't walk aweigh
Under the gun