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  • Like a corn in a field
    I cut you down
    I threw the last punch too hard
    After years of going steady, well,
    I thought that it was time
    To throw in my hand for a new set of cards
    And I can't take you dancing out on the weekend
    I figured we'd painted too much of this town
    And I tried not to look as
    I walked to my wagon
    And I knew then
    I had lost what should have been found
    I knew then
    I had lost what should have been found
    And I feel like a bullet in the gun of
    Robert Ford
    I'm low as a paid assassin is
    You know I'm cold as a hired sword
    I'm so ashamed, can't we patch it up
    You know I can't think straight no more
    You make me feel like a bullet honey in the gun
    In the gun of
    Robert Ford
    Like a child when his toys have been stepped on
    That's how it all seemed to me
    I burst the bubble that both of us lived in
    And I'm damned if
    I'll ever get rid of this guilt that
    I feelAnd if looks could kill then
    I'd be a dead man
    Your friends and mine don't call no more
    Hell, I thought it was best but now
    I feel branded
    Breaking up's sometimes like breaking the law
    Breaking up's sometimes like breaking the law
    And I feel like a bullet in the gun of
    Robert Ford
    I'm low as a paid assassin is
    You know I'm cold as a hired sword
    I'm so ashamed, can't we patch it up, oh
    You know I can't think straight no more
    You make me feel like a bullet honey in the gun
    In the gun of
    Robert Ford
    And I feel like a bullet in the gun of
    Robert Ford
    I'm low as a paid assassin is
    You know I'm cold as a hired sword
    I'm so ashamed, can't we patch it up, yeah
    You know I can't think straight no more
    You make me feel like a bullet honey in the gun
    In the gun of
    Robert Ford
  • Like a corn in a field
    I cut you down
    I threw the last punch too hard
    After years of going steady, well,
    I thought that it was time
    To throw in my hand for a new set of cards
    And I can't take you dancing out on the weekend
    I figured we'd painted too much of this town
    And I tried not to look as
    I walked to my wagon
    And I knew then
    I had lost what should have been found
    I knew then
    I had lost what should have been found
    And I feel like a bullet in the gun of
    Robert Ford
    I'm low as a paid assassin is
    You know I'm cold as a hired sword
    I'm so ashamed, can't we patch it up
    You know I can't think straight no more
    You make me feel like a bullet honey in the gun
    In the gun of
    Robert Ford
    Like a child when his toys have been stepped on
    That's how it all seemed to me
    I burst the bubble that both of us lived in
    And I'm damned if
    I'll ever get rid of this guilt that
    I feelAnd if looks could kill then
    I'd be a dead man
    Your friends and mine don't call no more
    Hell, I thought it was best but now
    I feel branded
    Breaking up's sometimes like breaking the law
    Breaking up's sometimes like breaking the law
    And I feel like a bullet in the gun of
    Robert Ford
    I'm low as a paid assassin is
    You know I'm cold as a hired sword
    I'm so ashamed, can't we patch it up, oh
    You know I can't think straight no more
    You make me feel like a bullet honey in the gun
    In the gun of
    Robert Ford
    And I feel like a bullet in the gun of
    Robert Ford
    I'm low as a paid assassin is
    You know I'm cold as a hired sword
    I'm so ashamed, can't we patch it up, yeah
    You know I can't think straight no more
    You make me feel like a bullet honey in the gun
    In the gun of
    Robert Ford