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Bullet
Bullet
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Almström
Erik Almström
Songwriter
Dag Hofer
Dag Hofer
Songwriter
Hampus Klang
Hampus Klang
Songwriter
Adam Hector
Adam Hector
Songwriter
Gustav Hjortsjö
Gustav Hjortsjö
Songwriter
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Bullet
Bullet
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Open skies above, Highway floating by below I'm running tracks of flames and smoking burnt rubber Can you feel the heat? The sound of the engine beat Got no destination, I measure my route in gasoline I gotta find myself some space This dirty old town that I call home You know I can't stand that place The wheels keep on turning Let the fuel keep on burning Got no time to waste, Got no plans to settle down I just want to run away from this godforsaken town Working 9 to 5, What a way to waste my mind Got no regression I'm just leave it all behind I gotta find myself some space This dirty old town that I call home You know I can't stand that place The wheels keep on turning Let the fuel keep on burning Open skies above, Highway floating by below I'm running tracks of flames and smoking burnt rubber Can you feel the heat? The sound of the engine beat Got no destination, I measure my route in gasoline I gotta find myself some space This dirty old town that I call home You know I can't stand that place The wheels keep on turning Let the fuel keep on burning
Writer(s): Hampus Klang, Adam Hector, Gustav Hjortsjo, Dag Hofer, Erik Almstrom Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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