Lyrics Funeral For A Friend – Bullet Theory
Text:
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
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 mirrors
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 you 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!
Yes, you like this baby?
Yes, you like this baby?
Yes, you like this baby?
You want to dance a little longer?
Shot
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
Album
Funeral For A Friend – Funeral For A Friend - Casually Dressed And Deep In Conversation
Funeral For A Friend – Novella
Funeral For A Friend – Waking Up
Funeral For A Friend – Your Revolution Is A Joke
Funeral For A Friend – She Drove Me To Daytime TV
Funeral For A Friend – Moments Forever Faded
Funeral For A Friend – Storytelling
Funeral For A Friend – Bend Your Arms To Look Like Wings
Funeral For A Friend – Juneau
Funeral For A Friend – Bullet Theory
Funeral For A Friend – Rookie Of The Year