Shoot Up Hill Lyrics

A phone call will dress you up in red
A life lost, spit, that's one less thing
To think of nowLosing to you
There I go
Losing too
LosingFire, score, run
That's life in your
Ice cold world
That makes you completeI've got good stuff, come and get it
Said the long dead Mr. salesman
Makes the next think twiceLosing to you
There I go
Losing too
LosingFire, score, run
That's life in your
Ice cold world
That makes you completeCatch him now he'll never slow down
He's been running up tabs in your bar

He's been taking you for a walk down liars lane
Dead guys can't play your game, he's losingLosing to you
There I go
Losing too
LosingFire, score, run
That's life in your
Ice cold cold world
That makes you
Songwriters
John Mcdaid;Pete RowePublished by
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