Arsenal - Turn Me Loose lyrics

Kick this Deadwood style You pa**ed the pa**ion Action reacted to Faster than action reacts to you I played the fool Like a pidgin sittin on the stool You gave me cla**es in crashes at the driving school So I smashed it up Went to it like a 30 ton truck You let me do it like you knew what's up But you don't get a f** f** it I'm buggin Its hardly worth it You last name's disaster so i had to flirt it Squirt it, Thats what you did before you slipped it Now I'm so deep in your sh** that I cant kick it What is it? Your tight attitude? The way you f** like you got nothin to loose? Maybe your shoes? Turn me loose Im hemmed for good I couldn't cut, If I could cut then Id cut you f** you but thats only one root I'm out the plane without the chute Im out the game without the loot Im half insane with my head in the noose Cant tell the truth 'less you pa** the goose Cut the noose Cut me loose We met in green fields Life was freewheel Attraction half emotion, half s** appeal I made you squeal It made me feel like lord on high Felt like I finished first and stayed the nice guy But when I tapped that a** I finished last like its supposed to be Never come to fast You was holdin me And I could make you laugh Told me to believe now its shattered gla** So pack it up I'm sick of swing from you mood swings I've had enough Life was Maserati now its back to bus While you at it take your friends back too Never trust a woman whose friends are all dudes And your one girl friend she might be mad cool But she might be the type to drop ya a** too You might sail on You'd be right to move out my way You might sail on You better move out my way Got it together and I got it done Got it together and i got a gun Hey joe We out like North Dako We out like New Mexico Got it together and I got it done Got it together and I got a gun Think you in charge like a sarge at the Gunnery It's time you got whacked and sacked in the gunny Ya out for money Ya paws are gummy Like the bears in ya teeth you small and talk funny Stop screaming! I cant understand you Get off the upholstery with your D&G shoes Call up ya crew You need a medivac back home We started like a spring day Now you a cyclone And don't forget your clone Drunk in the bathroom Put down my Pellegrino And get your clothes out the back room You need a ticket? Take the whole damn credit card I got four accounts, keep one it wont get you far This what you get when you flex like a superstar Paparazzi lights at the heights when you falling far Stop the tears! don't make a scene, keep it inside Check me, my cheeks are clean, I look good, You'd never know I'm about to cry Stone face like Pooty when the girl threw his clothes outside Turn me loose