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Timber Timbre - Shotgun Wedding lyrics
Shotgun wedding son
 Don't forget to kiss the bride
 Midnight fahrenheit
 Meet you on the other side
 Bent like a fan we pose for pictures
 Give the man your grim prediction now
 Tight spot, don't get caught
 Doing what they don't allow
 Six pack, happy Jack
 Chuggin' down the boulevard
 Sure fire gun for hire
 Judas with a credit card
 Fight for the right to party favors
 Pass the bread and stragely flavored wine
 Hush Jack, don't talk back
 Save it for the firing line
 Sci-fi alibi
 Explanation coming down
 Hot shot astronaut
 Master of the runaround
 Dots on the map come disconnected
 But the crops are unaffected by
 Sun spots, dirty thoughts
 Dirty words and all they imply
 Lab mouse, slaughterhouse
 Medicine won't cure my illsTimber Timbre - Shotgun Wedding - http://motolyrics.com/timber-timbre/shotgun-wedding-lyrics.html
 Tongue tied genocide
 Words may hurt but silence kills
 Saint Johnny wants to be in pictures
 No one left to quote the scriptures now
 Joystick politics
 Kills another sacred cow
 Jump shot, acro-bot
 Fell into the well of decline
 Slam dunk basket hunk
 Never tasted sushi so fine
 She was a teenage dominatrix
 He was the one she loved to play tricks on
 Jack and Jill had time to kill
 Till all the money was gone
 Headline, death-defyin'
 Trigger finger still at large
 Energizer bunny club
 Beats assault and battery charge
 Somebody tried to film the feature
 Missed the bride and shot the preacher down
 Once more round the floor
 Spin-drying blood on her gown
 Shotgun wedding son
 Don't forget to kiss the bride
 Midnight fahrenheit
 Meet you on the other side














