Ub40 - Friendly Fire Lyrics
We were partners in crimeSpending our days, serving our timeIn the usual wayWe went behind the linesTo even the scoreI won the battle but you won the warI used to be a gun for hireThen I was killed by friendly fireI used to be a real high flyerThen I was killed by friendly fireA shot rang outAnd knocked me flatAint no coming back from a lick like thatI never saw it coming, it came out of the blueI never did believe my assassin would be youI got the message down the wireThat I was killed by friendly fireI used to be a gun for hireThen I was killed by friendly fireWe were partners in crimeSpending our days, serving our timeIn the usual wayWe went behind the linesTo even the scoreI won the battle but you won the warI used to be a gun for hireThen I was killed by friendly fireI used to be a real high flyerThen I was shot by friendly fireA shot rang outAnd knocked me flatAint no coming back from a lick like thatI never saw it coming, it came out of the blueI never did believe my assasin would be youI got the message down the wireThat I was killed by friendly fireI used to be a gun for hireThen I was killed by friendly fire
