Supergrass "Bullet" |
I'm just a cool headed fool running wild eyed with the sun I want to crawl through the folded coils of the human mind Now in a world of marching soldiers who am I? And if it comes to the gun only time never fades away Three little colours Lying in the gutter With iron in the heart Just waking from a dream With the fear of a bullet Cool 'til it finds a home I'm just a cool headed fool running wild eyed with the sun I want to crawl through the folded coils of the human mind Now in a world of marching soldiers who am I? And if it comes to the gun only time never fades away Three little colours Lying in the gutter With iron in the heart Just waking from a dream With the fear of a bullet Cool 'til it finds a home Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |