Pulling The Rug - Imelda May

Pulling The Rug - Imelda May
Written by：Imelda May
Good life came callin'
I fell under it's spell and kept fallin'
Yeah
Great night so fittin'
I sat into your lap and stayed sittin'
Oh your smile seemed willin'
You hid behind your porcelain fillin'
Oh big lights so pretty
Got swept away by lies it's a pity
Oh oh yeah
Ho oh yeah
Ho oh yeah
I'll write you a story
But knowin' you you'll take all the glory
Oh fat cats got lazy
The truth behind the cream it got hazy
So now you're pullin' the rug from under me
Puttin' a gun in front of me
Pullin' the rug from under me
Yeah yeah sure
Pullin' the rug from under me
Puttin' a gun in front of me
Pullin' the rug from under me
But I won't let you get me down
Gonna spin you upside down
'Till you don't know your head from your tail
I got a way I got a will
God I'm never standin' still
Long enough for you to pin a win or fail
Ho
Time is tickin' by my life is flyin' high
But you you you you and I have ended our
Days of dreamin'
Pullin' the rug from under me
Puttin' a gun in front of me
Pullin' the rug from under me
Yeah yeah sure
Pullin' the rug from under me
Puttin' a gun in front of me
Pullin' the rug from under me
But I won't let you get me down
Gonna spin you upside down
'Till you don't know your head from your tail
I got a way I got a will
God I'm never standin' still
Long enough for you to pin a win or fail
Oh pullin' the rug yeah
Oh
A puttin' a gun yeah oh oh
Pullin' the rug from under
Pullin' the rug yeah yeah yeah yeah
Pullin' the rug from under me
Puttin' a gun in front of me
Pullin' the rug from under me
Yeah yeah yeah
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