It's the wrong kind of place To be cheating on you

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





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