| Song | Shoot Me Down |
| Artist | Southgang |
| Album | Tainted Angel |
| (b. walker, j. harte, d. child) | |
| I never thought i'd slip and fall. | |
| Now i know i'm in too deep. | |
| Crack your whip and make me crawl. | |
| Girl you know i'd kiss your feet. | |
| Your lips, your eyes, they hypnotize. | |
| They leave me helpless. | |
| Come pull the trigger, i'm your gun. | |
| And leave me lifeless. | |
| Shoot me down, come on baby＃ ready, aim and fire. | |
| Shoot me down to the ground, kill me with desire. | |
| No one told me love would be this way. | |
| You pay for pleasure with your pain. | |
| Girl you give it, then you take it away. | |
| I'm addicted to your twisted game. | |
| Your touch, your heat, girl i can't speak. | |
| You leave me breathless. | |
| You put a bullet through my heart, | |
| Cus' i'm on your hit list. | |
| Shoot me down, come on baby＃ ready, aim and fire. | |
| Shoot me down to the ground, kill me with desire. | |
| Shoot me down and don't have mercy. | |
| Just make sure your weapon is your love. | |
| Your lips, your eyes, they hypnotize. | |
| They leave me breathless. | |
| Come pull the trigger, i'm your gun, | |
| And leave me lifeless. | |
| Shoot me down, come on baby＃ ready, aim and fire. | |
| Shoot me down to the ground, kill me with desire. | |
| Shoot me down, come on baby, take my lovin' higher. | |
| Shoot me down to the ground, make me walk the highwire. |
| b. walker, j. harte, d. child | |
| I never thought i' d slip and fall. | |
| Now i know i' m in too deep. | |
| Crack your whip and make me crawl. | |
| Girl you know i' d kiss your feet. | |
| Your lips, your eyes, they hypnotize. | |
| They leave me helpless. | |
| Come pull the trigger, i' m your gun. | |
| And leave me lifeless. | |
| Shoot me down, come on baby ready, aim and fire. | |
| Shoot me down to the ground, kill me with desire. | |
| No one told me love would be this way. | |
| You pay for pleasure with your pain. | |
| Girl you give it, then you take it away. | |
| I' m addicted to your twisted game. | |
| Your touch, your heat, girl i can' t speak. | |
| You leave me breathless. | |
| You put a bullet through my heart, | |
| Cus' i' m on your hit list. | |
| Shoot me down, come on baby ready, aim and fire. | |
| Shoot me down to the ground, kill me with desire. | |
| Shoot me down and don' t have mercy. | |
| Just make sure your weapon is your love. | |
| Your lips, your eyes, they hypnotize. | |
| They leave me breathless. | |
| Come pull the trigger, i' m your gun, | |
| And leave me lifeless. | |
| Shoot me down, come on baby ready, aim and fire. | |
| Shoot me down to the ground, kill me with desire. | |
| Shoot me down, come on baby, take my lovin' higher. | |
| Shoot me down to the ground, make me walk the highwire. |