Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Franz Robert Wild
Franz Robert Wild
Performer
David Mourgues
David Mourgues
Drums
Eric Cousin
Eric Cousin
Mandolin
Lionel Duhaupas
Lionel Duhaupas
Pedal Steel Guitar
Mathilde Vrech
Mathilde Vrech
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Franz Robert Wild
Franz Robert Wild
Songwriter

Lyrics

I am a wolf, Raised by crooks, I'm counting on my fangs to Protect my child, my family, Don't come around, Words sometimes are weapons, And guns sometimes are a toy And bullets often, iron made. It's only one shot and you're gone It's only one shot and it's a big black hole It's only one shot and you're gone, Only one and it's dark I am a child Tangled up in a confused situation Lost at love and at home With no heart where to hide I am a priest, Talkin' in the name of God Teaching love and compassion Hiding a rifle under my robe It's only one shot and you're gone It's only one shot and it's a big black hole It's only one shot and it's dark... Only one and it's dark I once heard a cry in the night A brief witness of fights An old remake of a race with a bullet Everyone feels the wind, you know And never catch it, wherever it blows Everyone would like to feel safe Until its last whisper... It's only one shot and you're gone It's only one shot and and it's a big black hole It's only one shot and it's dark... Only one shot, only one Only one shot and it's dark Only one shot, only one.
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