Lyrics to Thieves And Bandages
Oh, I know that you're alright
Please, tell me that I'm alright
Three more steps and I'm alright
Oh, I'll call when you're alright
You told my heart I gotta take it slow
You know that it's a perfect explanation
I'll dress in blue, right down to my shirts
Only way I'm leaving is if I look out of season
That was your first chance
This is your second chance
And there's your third chance to let me out (let's go)
You've got a one-shot deal, is that alright?
You've got a one-shot deal, is that alright?
You've got a one-shot deal, is that alright?
You've got a one-shot deal, one-shot deal
Oh, I know that you're alright
Please, tell me that I'm alright
Three more steps and I'm alright
Oh, I'll call when you're alright
You gotta come again
You gotta come again
I'm losing it again
You gotta come again
And gotta get it right
You gotta get it right
You gotta get it right
(You're not made for it)
La-oooh, oooh, oooh, la, la, la
Oooh, oooh, oooh, la la la
We are young hearts, so calm down
We are young hearts, so calm down
Ammunition, ammunition
Ammunition, ammunition
Hold fire, hold lever
Hold steady, my lover
Ammunition, ammunition
Ammunition, ammunition
Love is something, love is something
Love is something, love is something
Please, tell me that I'm alright
Three more steps and I'm alright
Oh, I'll call when you're alright
You told my heart I gotta take it slow
You know that it's a perfect explanation
I'll dress in blue, right down to my shirts
Only way I'm leaving is if I look out of season
That was your first chance
This is your second chance
And there's your third chance to let me out (let's go)
You've got a one-shot deal, is that alright?
You've got a one-shot deal, is that alright?
You've got a one-shot deal, is that alright?
You've got a one-shot deal, one-shot deal
Oh, I know that you're alright
Please, tell me that I'm alright
Three more steps and I'm alright
Oh, I'll call when you're alright
You gotta come again
You gotta come again
I'm losing it again
You gotta come again
And gotta get it right
You gotta get it right
You gotta get it right
(You're not made for it)
La-oooh, oooh, oooh, la, la, la
Oooh, oooh, oooh, la la la
We are young hearts, so calm down
We are young hearts, so calm down
Ammunition, ammunition
Ammunition, ammunition
Hold fire, hold lever
Hold steady, my lover
Ammunition, ammunition
Ammunition, ammunition
Love is something, love is something
Love is something, love is something
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