Fire And Forget

She gets down, early morning, feelin’ like I’m on the run.

Battlezone, locked ‘n’ loaded, rollin’ like a thunderstorm.
Call me up, early warning, (I) like a woman in a uniform.
Dangerous, mercenary, pay-to-play on the State dime.
Cut me loose, reap the whirlwind, hold me down or hold the line.

Ready at the flick of a switch, feel-ma trigger-finger itch.

Fire and forget.
Fire and forget.
Deadly like a stealth corvette, faster than a fighter jet.
Fire and forget.
mmmm
Hear her voice in my head, what you don’ do you regret.
Fire and forget.

, sweet surrender,
Call me up, early warning, (I) like a woman in a uniform.
Battlezone, locked ‘n’ loaded, rollin’ like a thunderstorm.
Cut me loose, reap the whirlwind, hold me down or hold the line.
Dangerous, mercenary, pay-to-play on the State dime.

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©3.8.2017 Andrew Robert Chapman

brewin’ like a thunderstorm.
Scratchin’ atta seven year itch, ready at the flick of a switch.


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