The Gun Club - She's Like Heroin To Me Lyrics

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She's Like Heroin To Me

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What Are The Lyrics For She's Like Heroin To Me By The Gun Club?
I cannot get a look at it
So I'm burning them on the deal anyway I see her come down from the top of the stairs I guess that I'd be cool but there's a tickle in my veins I've been a real good tombstone but now I'm blowing away She is like an eye-blue swimming pool But she will never know that she is there We sit together, drunk like our fathers used to be I'm looking up and God is saying, "What are you gonna do?" I'm looking up and I'm crying, "I thought it was up to you" She's like heroin to me She's like heroin to me She's like heroin to me She cannot miss a vein Don't let her take her love to town They will never fill her heart She needs a passion like her fathers used to be I know because I'm like the train shooting down the mainline I know because I'm the Indian wind along the telegraph lines She's like heroin to me She's like heroin to me She's like heroin to me She cannot miss a vein So mainline it I cannot get a look at it So I'm blowing back trouble to the east While we sit together, sad like our fathers used to be I know a perfect run by the sleep it puts in my heart I know my special rider, I can feel her in the dark And she feels like heroin to me Feels like heroin to me She feels like heroin to me She cannot miss a vein She's like heroin to me She's like heroin to me She's like heroin to me She cannot miss a vein |
Who Wrote She's Like Heroin To Me By The Gun Club?
J. Pierce
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What's The Duration Of The She's Like Heroin To Me By The Gun Club?The duration of She's Like Heroin To Me is 2:36 minutes and seconds. |
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