Guns & Ammo [Acoustic]

You've got files on me little girl
I've got your number, I'm calling it in
You've got files on me little girl
I've got your number, I'm calling it in

Skip to the end, exhausted bodies in bed
Falling asleep with the lights on
Skip the, "You don't understand!"
Skip the, "You're such a petty man!"
Skip the way you never listen, you never listen

[Chorus]

Back to the start, you called a planet a star
Or something else of consequence
I can lose my wits so easy
And you're circling around
Baby, won't you bring me down?

[Chorus x2]

We go around and around and around
We go around and around and around
We go around and around and around
We go around and around and around
We go around and around and around
We go around and around and around
We go around and around and around
We go around

You've got the files on me, don't you?
I'm not saying that you're wrong
I'm not saying that you're wrong

You've got the files on me, don't you?
I can't say that you are wrong!
I can't say that you are wrong!

You've got the files, you've got the files on me