Letra de Bullet Theory, Funeral For A Friend



Shot 

Who shot the bullet 
That killed the air tonight 
Without a thought, without a reason 
Take a gun called hate up against your heart 
And pull the trigger 
Take a gun called hate up against your heart 
And pull the trigger 

It's over 
It's only over 
It's only over when we say 

The smoke and mirror 
The lies that wind your tongue 
Is this oppression what we wanted 
Or what we needed? 
As we function on impatience 
And our patience is wearing thin 
And live a lie that will destroy us all 

It's over 
It's only over 
It's only over when we say 
It's over 
It's only over 
It's only over when we say 

Back and to the left 
Back and to the left 
Back and to the left 
Come on and shoot motherfucker 

You like this baby 
You like this baby 
You like this baby 
Well just dance a little longer 

Shot 

It's over 
It's only over 
It's only over when we say 

It's over Who shot the bullet 
It's only over And pull the trigger 
It's only over when we say

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