I get a constant busy signal 
When I call you on the phone 
I get a strong uneasy feeling 
You're not sitting there alone

I'm having nasty, nasty visions 
And baby you're in every one, yeah 
And I'm so afraid I'm gonna find you with 
so called smoking gun

Maybe you want to end it 
You've had your fill with my kind of fun 
But you don't know how to tell me 
And you know that I'm not that dumb

I put 2 and 1 together 
And you know that's not an even sum 
And I know just where to catch you with 
That well known smoking gun

I'm standing here bewildered 
I can't remember just what I've done 
I can hear the sirens whining 
My eyes blinded by the sun

I know that I should [bad word] 
My heart's beating just like the [bad word] 
Now they've knocked me down and taking it 
That still hot smoking gun

Yeah, yeah, still hot smoking gun 
They've taken it, still hot smoking gun 
Oh, they've taken it, still hot smoking gun 
They knocked me down, they've taken it, oh 
Oh