Client - Son Of A Gun lyrics

I'm not your fallen angel A low-life in my heels A perfect anti-hero It's time to hide my fears You dare to disappoint me I've waited long enough Don't want you for your conversation The (Welsh) you're gonna trust Like my style Like my tricks Cos you're one Son of a gun Like my style Get your kicks Turn me on Son of a gun Beautiful and shameless You know it's rude to stare Stocking and my underwear Just too vain to care Like my style Like my tricks Cos you're one Son of a gun Like my style Get your kicks Turn me on Son of a gun Turn me on Talking tough I've waited long enough Like my style Like my tricks Cos you're one Son of a gun Like my style Get your kicks Turn me on Son of a gun Turn me on Talking tough I've waited long enough Turn me on