I get a constant busy signal When
I call you on the phone I get a strong
uneasy feeling You're not sitting there
alone
I'm having nasty nasty visions And
baby you're in every one, yeah And I'm
so afraid I'm gonna find you with that
so-called smoking gun
Maybe you want to end it You've had
your fill of my kind of fun But you don't
know how to tell me And you know that
I'm not that dumb
I put two and one together And you
know that's not an even sum And I know
just where to catch you with well-known
smoking gun
I'm standing here bewildered I can't
remember just what I've done I can hear
the sirens whining My eyes blinded by
the sun
I know that I should be running My
heart's beating just like a drum Now
they've knocked me down And taken it,
that still hot smoking gun
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