Bullet Songtext
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Bullet Songtext
I′m coming up that all I want to see
Comparisons from middle guys and listen further mean
'Cause I′ve been waiting for you but you are nowhere
Nowhere to be seen
If I catch a fly down the guillotine on eye
And it turned out to be hurt
When genocide to start decline
The blame was killed from another place
Don't run away 'cause the common caught your face
I′ll never leave my love alone
The clever kids can push me on the floor
See live with bad things that I′ve done
'Cause I′m God's son
I′m just a bullet gone wrong
My streptococcus neither shed and all she done
But they'll lean into my yard
But I′m passed up next to her
No pleasant cell, deepest well
Could ever cut me out in this linen portrait too
'Cause when the final time comes to test this life
And my particial collision that I won't die
You know I live with bad things that I′ve done
′Cause I'm God′s son
I'm just a bullet gone wrong
Don′t chase me away
And don't chase me away
I′ve seen the picture behind them
All the skeletons are be hiding
I've seen the ghost of the night
Living on their shoulder took by them
Comparisons from middle guys and listen further mean
'Cause I′ve been waiting for you but you are nowhere
Nowhere to be seen
If I catch a fly down the guillotine on eye
And it turned out to be hurt
When genocide to start decline
The blame was killed from another place
Don't run away 'cause the common caught your face
I′ll never leave my love alone
The clever kids can push me on the floor
See live with bad things that I′ve done
'Cause I′m God's son
I′m just a bullet gone wrong
My streptococcus neither shed and all she done
But they'll lean into my yard
But I′m passed up next to her
No pleasant cell, deepest well
Could ever cut me out in this linen portrait too
'Cause when the final time comes to test this life
And my particial collision that I won't die
You know I live with bad things that I′ve done
′Cause I'm God′s son
I'm just a bullet gone wrong
Don′t chase me away
And don't chase me away
I′ve seen the picture behind them
All the skeletons are be hiding
I've seen the ghost of the night
Living on their shoulder took by them
Writer(s): Kieren Clark Webster, Kyle Francis Falconer, Angelo Petraglia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com