Smoking Gun

Smoking gun, I didn’t mean it
To make you feel, feel so little
It’s all done, I flee the scene
Watch me run, man in the middle

Doesn’t know it’s harder tomorrow, and he don’t know it’s hard today
I made up my mind, if there’s a next time, I’ll do the right thing

Smoking gun, I didn’t mean it
To take it all, to take it out on you
What I’ve done, can’t un-see it
Rise and fall, just a man in the middle

I don’t know if it’ll hurt tomorrow, I don’t know if it’ll hurt today
I made up my mind, if there’s a next time, I’ll do the right thing
Do the right thing

Smoking Gun
Smoking Gun