Funeral For A Friend "Bullet Theory" |
(Who shot...) Who shot the bullet That killed the air tonight Without a thought, without a reason Take a gun called hate Up against your heart And pull the trigger Take a gun called hate Up against your heart And pull the trigger It's over, it's only over It's only over when we say The smoke and the mirrors The lies that wind your tongue Is this oppression what we wanted or what we needed? As we function on impatience And our patience is wearing thin And live a lie that will destroy us all It's over, it's only over It's only over when we say It's over, it's only over It's only over when we say Back and to the left Back and to the left Back and to the left come on And shoot motherfucker You like this baby? You like this baby? You like this baby? Just dance a little longer (Who shot...) It's over, it's only over It's only over when we say It's over, it's only over It's only over when we say Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |