Loose Cannon
I never died for your disease
Got scars from all those surgeries
She found me sleeping in the heat
Those flames is always waking me
I try to stop and let it be
But nothing's ever happening
It's a cold summer
And loving you is a bummer
Now I'm caught in the act
Can't help these feelings lately
Desire lost, compulsion maybe
Ether way regret comes chasing
And then of course
It makes me hate me
I keep passing out
And losing sleep
I still can't take things seriously
I'm a
Loose Cannon
The daughter of the hangman
He been
Hard boiled
Since my mama tied the knot
So I call Granny
Tell her
Thanks for being family
Now I'm taking to the sky
And I'm dropping the bomb
On love
Writer/s: Gun Jr
