Tytuł: Friendly fire

• Wykonawca: UB40
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We were partners in crime
   Spending our days, serving our time
   In the usual way
   We went behind the lines
   To even the score
   I won the battle but you won the war
  
   I used to be a gun for hire
   Then I was killed by friendly fire
   I used to be a real high flyer
   Then I was killed by friendly fire
  
   A shot rang out
   And knocked me flat
   Ain't no coming back from a lick like that
   I never saw it coming, it came out of the blue
   I never did believe my assassin would be you
  
   I got the message down the wire
   That I was killed by friendly fire
   I used to be a gun for hire
   Then I was killed by friendly fire
  
   We were partners in crime
   Spending our days, serving our time
   In the usual way
   We went behind the lines
   To even the score
   I won the battle but you won the war
  
   I used to be a gun for hire
   Then I was killed by friendly fire
   I used to be a real high flyer
   Then I was shot by friendly fire
  
   A shot rang out
   And knocked m eflat
   Ain't no coming back from a lick like that
   I never saw it coming, it came out of the blue
   I never did believe my assasin would be you
  
   I got the message down the wire
   That I was killed by friendly fire
   I used to be a gun for hire