Honeyhoney - Little toy gun

^BmI know you've sat ^Emalone so many ^F#nights waiting for ^Bmme ^BmCold, your face like a ^Emstone, I hang up the ^F#phone when we disa^Bmgree ^BmStanding there by my ^Emside ^F#when the fighting is ^Bmdone ^BmGlaring at me in the ^Emlight ^F#is my little toy gun. ^BmShiny and black like ^Emshoes on a rack with a ^F#trigger that’s dressed up in g^Bmold ^BmIt’s always warm in^Emside my home but its ^F#handle is always so ^Bmcold ^BmWhispering into my ^Emear a^F#ll the lies you s^Bmpun ^BmMy single greatest ^Emfear ^F#is my little toy gun

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^Em[organ ^Bmsection^F#] ^Bm [Verse] ^BmWait for the day when ^EmI can save face and ^F#come to a happy ^Bmhome ^BmI know it’s turning ^Emme into the kind of ^F#girl who’d rather be a^Bmlone ^BmJust wait til I get my ^Emway — I ^F#promise you it won’t be ^Bmfun ^BmIf you feel like you should ^Empray... ^F#pray for my little toy gun

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