Smoking Gun

Up all night to get paid Did you love me or were you afraid? You'd switch up flip out like a blade And everyone called me insane It's all okay It's not okay You have no clue how to love anyone You leave bruises on me like it is fun You use every bit of everyone Now you're through and our stories done You're my smoking gun You're my smoking gun I know I'm one to blame I stayed there and played your mind games Drinking and driving to the shooting range Another six rounds expose your rage It's all okay It's not okay You have no clue how to love anyone You leave bruises on me like it is fun You use every bit of everyone Now you're through and our stories done You're my smoking gun You're my smoking gun You're a runaway train You took all I made I'm an act on your stage But I won't fade You have no clue how to love anyone You leave bruises on me like it is fun You use every bit of everyone Now you're through and our stories done You're my smoking gun You're my smoking gun