Текст песни Funeral For A Friend - Bullet Theory
Funeral For A Friend - Bullet Theory слова песни
Who shot the bullet?that killed the air tonightwithout a thought without a reasontake a gun called hate up against your heart, and pull the triggertake a gun called hate up against your heart, and pull the triggerits overits only overit only over when we saythe smoke and mirrorthe lies that bind your tongueis this oppression what we wanted?or what we needed?as we function on impatienceand our patience is wearing thinand live a lie that will destroy us allback and to the leftback and to the leftback and to the leftcome on and shoot motherfuckeryou like this baby?you want to dance a little longer?