Bloomer - The Antidote (RABBIT GOT THE GUN)

V5.5

[Intro]
Stockholm syndrome ain’t no fun
When the rabbit got the gun
No, it ain’t no fun
Not tonight

[Verse 1]
You thought I’d stay where you left me shaking
Soft little thing, easy for the taking
Fed me fear till it tasted sweet
Kept me confused just to keep me weak
Had me cornered, quiet, half-alive
Taught me to bend, never how to fight
But something in me changed in the dark
Now I know exactly what you are

[Pre-Chorus]
You made a cage
Then gave me the key
Now you’re staring at
What you made of me

[Chorus]
Stockholm syndrome ain’t no fun
When the rabbit got the gun
When the hunted turns around
And your kingdom comes undone
You were smiling while I cried
Now you’re shaking right in front
Stockholm syndrome ain’t no fun
When the rabbit got the gun

[Verse 2]
You liked me dizzy, lost, believing
You liked your lies to sound like meaning
Called it love while tightening the wire
Watched me burn and called it my desire
But I learned your rhythm, every move
Memorized the poison in your truth
Now the table shakes beneath your hands
Funny how the hunted understands

[Pre-Chorus]
You made me crawl
You made me swallow blood
Now you see the little rabbit
Was only playing dumb

[Chorus]
Stockholm syndrome ain’t no fun
When the rabbit got the gun
When the hunted turns around
And your kingdom comes undone
You were smiling while I cried
Now you’re begging me for mercy
Stockholm syndrome ain’t no fun
When the rabbit got the gun

[Bridge]
Look at you now
No god, no throne
No sweet control
No heart to own
You built this game
You lit this fuse
Now choke on the fear
You taught me to use

[Breakdown]
Ain’t no fun
Ain’t no fun now
Rabbit got the gun now
Tell me what you want now
Ain’t no fun
Ain’t no fun now
You don’t look so big
Face down in the ground

[Final Chorus]
Stockholm syndrome ain’t no fun
When the rabbit got the gun
When the prey stops praying
And decides what you’ve become
You were feeding on my pain
Now you feel your own in full
Stockholm syndrome ain’t no fun
When the rabbit got the gun

[Outro]
No, it ain’t no fun
When the rabbit got the gun
You should’ve known
I was changing all along

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[Intro] Stockholm syndrome ain’t no fun When the rabbit got the gun No, it ain’t no fun Not tonight [Verse 1] You thought I’d stay where you left me shaking Soft little thing, easy for the taking Fed me fear till it tasted sweet Kept me confused just to keep me weak Had me cornered, quiet, half-alive Taught me to bend, never how to fight But something in me changed in the dark Now I know exactly what you are [Pre-Chorus] You made a cage Then gave me the key Now you’re staring at What you made of me [Chorus] Stockholm syndrome ain’t no fun When the rabbit got the gun When the hunted turns around And your kingdom comes undone You were smiling while I cried Now you’re shaking right in front Stockholm syndrome ain’t no fun When the rabbit got the gun [Verse 2] You liked me dizzy, lost, believing You liked your lies to sound like meaning Called it love while tightening the wire Watched me burn and called it my desire But I learned your rhythm, every move Memorized the poison in your truth Now the table shakes beneath your hands Funny how the hunted understands [Pre-Chorus] You made me crawl You made me swallow blood Now you see the little rabbit Was only playing dumb [Chorus] Stockholm syndrome ain’t no fun When the rabbit got the gun When the hunted turns around And your kingdom comes undone You were smiling while I cried Now you’re begging me for mercy Stockholm syndrome ain’t no fun When the rabbit got the gun [Bridge] Look at you now No god, no throne No sweet control No heart to own You built this game You lit this fuse Now choke on the fear You taught me to use [Breakdown] Ain’t no fun Ain’t no fun now Rabbit got the gun now Tell me what you want now Ain’t no fun Ain’t no fun now You don’t look so big Face down in the ground [Final Chorus] Stockholm syndrome ain’t no fun When the rabbit got the gun When the prey stops praying And decides what you’ve become You were feeding on my pain Now you feel your own in full Stockholm syndrome ain’t no fun When the rabbit got the gun [Outro] No, it ain’t no fun When the rabbit got the gun You should’ve known I was changing all along

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