One Weekly Gun - Heath Ledger | Текст песни

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• One Weekly Gun
• Heath Ledger

Is something the wrong, Mr Ledger?
Do you need anything, Mr. Ledger?
If you want anything more, you should come unlock the door.
Are you in there at all, Mr Ledger?

There are pills in your hand Mr. Ledger.
I really don’t understand, Mr. Ledger.
If you don’t wanna get up, I think I will loose my job.
I don’t know what to do, Mr Ledger.

Now where did it go wrong, Mr Ledger?
Is this Hollywood’s fault, did they get’ya?
Is it you or is it me, a new business casualty?
What will the world do without you, Mr. Ledger?

And now it feels empty here without you, Ledger.
We feel we know you, but haven’t even met’ya.
I didn’t watch your films. I really cannot tell,
why I miss you like hell, Mr. Ledger.

Mr. Ledger

This isn’t right!
This isn’t right!
This isn’t right at all!
This is a growing concern, another call.
This is a mandate for change, a glowing ball.