歌詞

Well my feet are burning and the clock don't seem to be turning It seems to take an hour to put one foot in front of the other And now is the world spinning when I get the feeling it's falling asleep I've been trying to see the light but every smile, it hurts I'm a raring bullet in a box of empty shells, go on! Pull the trigger pull it, bite the pin then leather for hell run At the mouth I'm foaming At the bit I'm champing Won't you raise the gates love? Give it a try To waylay this aching my finger are shaking, my knuckles are breaking I'm walking the blade of a dagger and picturing all of the pieces I'd shatter to If this is the show, well I'm hoping that falling's a 'no' But it's better than this I've been trying to see the light but every smile, it hurts I'm a raring bullet in a box of empty shells, go on! Pull the trigger pull it, bite the pin then leather for hell run At the mouth I'm foaming At the bit I'm champing Won't you raise the gates love? Give it a try Euthanasia is gonna save ya It's the kindest thing to do And you don't know it yet But every time you take that breath Ten thousand other people suffer 'Cause they feel the way I do! I've been trying to see the light but every smile, it hurts I'm a raring bullet in a box of empty shells, go on! Pull the trigger pull it, bite the pin then leather for hell run At the mouth I'm foaming At the bit I'm champing Won't you raise the gates love? Give it a try
Writer(s): Georgia Train, Benjamin Richards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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