Hollywood Undead - Bullet (Acoustic Revision) | Текст песни

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• Bullet (Acoustic Revision)

My legs are dangling off the edge,
The bottom of the bottle is my only friend,
I think I'll slit my wrists again
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone,
My legs are dangling off the edge,
A stomach full of pills
Didn't work again,
I'll put a bullet in my head
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone.

Gone too far and yeah I'm gone again,
It's gone on too long,
Tell you how it ends,
I'm sitting on the edge
With my 2 best friends,
One's a bottle of pills,
One's a bottle of gin,
I'm 20 stories up, yeah I'm up at the top,
I'll polish off this bottle,
Now it's pushing me off,
Asphalt to me has never looked so soft,
I bet my momma found my letter,
Now she's calling the cops,
I gotta take this opportunity
Before I miss it,
'cause now I hear the sirens
And they're off in the distance,
Believe me when I tell you
That I've been persistent,
'cause I'm more scarred,
More scarred than my wrist is,
I've been trying too long
With too dull of a knife,
But tonight I made sure
That I sharpened it twice,
I never bought a suit before in my life,
But when you go to meet god,
You know you wanna look nice.

So if I survive,
Then I'll see you tomorrow,
Yeah I'll see you tomorrow

We hit the sky, there goes the light,
No more sun, why's it always night?
When you can't sleep,
Well, you can't dream,
When you can't dream,
Well, what's life mean?
We feel a little pity, but don't empathize
The old are getting older,
Watch a young man die,
A mother and a son and someone you know
Smile at each other
And realize you don't,
You don't know what happened
To that kid you raised,
What happened to the father
Who swore he'd stay?
I didn't know 'cause you didn't say,
Now momma feels guilt,
Yeah momma feels pain,
When you were young,
You never thought you'd die,
Found that you could
But too scared to try,
You looked in the mirror
And you said goodbye,
Climb to the roof to see
If you could fly.

So if I survive,
Then I'll see you tomorrow,
Yeah I'll see you tomorrow.

I wish that I could fly
Way up in the sky,
Like a bird so high,
Oh I might just try,
I wish that I could fly
Way up in the sky,
Like a bird so high,
Oh I might just try,
Oh I might just try.


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