Triggerfinger

Triggerfinger - Game lyrics

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Hands will be crawling
All over the floor

There's a rising rebellion
In the candy store

There's move there's hustle
The gloves are coming off
It's a brutal deconstruction
Of the lexicon of love

You can put the fire to the flame
And join the game
You can give the pet another name
And join the game

Get into your leathers
Here comes the passing parrade
It's getting hot under the collar
Not weak enough to be restrained

There's move there's hustle
You can't get enough
It's a brutal deconstruction
Of the lexicon of love

You can put the fire to the flame
And join the game
You can even bring your ball and chain
'Cause it's just a game, it's just a game
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Author: Ruben Block

Composer: ?

Publisher: ?

Details:

Released in: 2014

Language: English

Appearing on: By Absence Of The Sun (2014)

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