Cannonball Theory Songtext
von Flowers for Breakfast

No debate
Just quiet hissing way down early street
No resistance
Just a cannonball in your heart
No history
Just a parasite in your neck
No conviction
But the Cannonball

The Cannonball Theory
The Cannonball Theory

Mercy on me
Mercy on me


No possession
Just a diary full of lies
No confessions
Just a bat in every eye
No restrictions
Just a nightmare twice a week
No conviction
But the Cannonball

The Cannonball Theory
The Cannonball Theory

Mercy on me
This Cannonball is killing me
No God could do such thing for me
as changing the law of Gravity

The Cannonball Theory
The Cannonball Theory

Mercy
Mercy on me
Mercy on me