Fire Off Your Guns Songtext
von Buckcherry

Worked so hard to find my way
Faced my fears and enemies
Lost some friends but nothing gets me down

Learned a lot from all my tears
Fought the good fight all these years
You should know that nothing stops me now

Fire off your guns and take your chances
Make it happen
′Cause it won't take me but one shot
And you′re down
Fire off your guns, you made a choice
I know you're broken
I'll be nice and give you four counts
To turn around
(Four... three... two... one...)

I hold my future in my hands
It′s not a rule, it′s want I demand
I won't give up
And I won′t be turned around


The time has come to make a stand
And sacrifice all that you have
Victorious or buried in the ground

Fire off your guns and take your chances
Make it happen
'Cause it won′t take me but one shot
And you're down
(Four... three... two... one...)
Fire off your guns, you made a choice
I know you′re broken
I'll be nice and give you four counts
To turn around
(Four... three... two... one...)

Four, three, two, one
Four, three, two, one
Four, three, two, one
Four, three, two, one

Fire off your guns
Fire off your guns


Fire off your guns and take your chances
Make it happen
'Cause it won′t take me but one shot
And you′re down
(Four... three... two... one...)
Fire off your guns, you made a choice
I know you're broken
I′ll be nice and give you four counts
To turn around
(Four... three... two... one...)

Fire off your guns and take your chances
Make it happen
'Cause it won′t take me but one shot
And you're down
(Four... three... two... one...)
Fire off your guns, you made a choice
I know you′re broken
I'll be nice and give you four counts
To turn around

Four, three, two, one
Four, three, two, one
Four, three, two, one