Nine Crimes

Leave me out with the waste 
This is not what I do
It’s the wrong kind of place 
To be thinking of you
It’s the wrong time
For somebody new 
It’s a small crime 
And I’ve got no excuse 

 Is that alright?
Give my gun away when it’s loaded 
Is that alright?
If you don’t shoot it how am I supposed to hold it 
Is that alright?
Give my gun away when it’s loaded 
Is that alright 
Is that alright with you?

Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It’s the wrong kind of place
To be cheating on you
It’s the wrong time
but she’s pulling me through
It’s a small crime
And I’ve got no excuse

Is that alright?
Give my gun away when it’s loaded
Is that alright?
If you don’t shoot it how am I supposed to hold it
Is that alright?
Give my gun away when it’s loaded
Is that alright
Is that alright with you?

Is that alright?
Is that alright?
Is that alright with you?
Is that alright?
Is that alright?
Is that alright with you?

No…

 
Damien Rice

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