Gilby Clarke
Gilby Clarke - Zip Gun lyrics
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Coming down from the model glue Vegas strip couldn't rob you blind Weekends free with the genocide Zero hour, rapid fire Panic stricken, desperation Chorus: Zip gun, I'm a liquor store thief Zip gun, trailer park white trash Battleground of the junkie glam Time bombs, shooting rubberbands Blackout ain't a flashback Just the end of innocent White lies, hard crime Make believe, smokescreen Chorus Walking wounded, Gotta get outta here Damned and stupid, Sinking feeling I'm buried here