Lyrics Fox Stevenson – Trigger

Hold up, just stop for a minute, please
I didn’t catch your drift
More death than legs on a millipede
And you call it a gift

Forget about choices, just get to it
Blame it on the voices that told you to do it
You got a revolver and some bullets
Reach for the trigger and pull it
Forget about choices, just get to it
Blame it on the voices that told you to do it
You got a revolver and some bullets

Reach for the trigger and pull it
Reach for the trigger and pull it
Reach for the trigger and pull it

Hold up, just stop for a minute, please
I didn’t catch your drift
More death than legs on a millipede
And you call it a gift
I’ve been waiting for so long
Waiting to hold on
So keep your ears to the ground
‘Cause twenty-million miles will never hold me down

Forget about choices, just get to it
Blame it on the voices that told you to do it
You got a revolver and some bullets
Reach for the trigger and pull it