Lyrics

I'm dressed to kill Got problems on my back I'm born to shine But I'm always dressed in black No time for wastin' Chasin' a goddamn lie Now I'm in trouble And I'm falling from the sky And your love is keeping me high And all is lost on this roll of a die Call me Mr. Big Shot Bullet hot from the gun Play your hand, make your bets I've already won Big Shot I do this for fun Line 'em up, I'll knock 'em down I'm a Big Shot now I'm first in line But I'm always on the run My life is twisted But I'm always having fun Just like memories Shattered just like glass Got an empty bottle But I know it's not my last And your touch keeps me alive And all is lost on this roll of a die Call me Mr. Big Shot Bullet hot from the gun Play your hand, make your bets I've already won Big Shot I do this for fun Line 'em up, I'll knock 'em down I'm a Big Shot now Big Shot Bullet hot from the gun Play your hand, make your bets I've already won Big Shot I do this for fun Line 'em, I'll knock 'em down I'm a Big Shot now Oooh, remember the times we've had Follow your dreams no matter how far If we're gonna make it And fake it, and take it, and break it Call me Mr. Big Shot Bullet hot from the gun Play your hand, make your bets I've already won Big Shot I do this for fun Line 'em, I'll knock 'em down I'm a Big Shot now Big Shot (Big Shot) Bullet hot from the gun Play your hand, make your bets I've already won Big Shot (Big Shot) I do this for fun Line 'em, I'll knock 'em down I'm a Big Shot now
Writer(s): David Arthur Garcia, Ian Ashley Eskelin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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