Текст Fun Lovin’ Criminals – Stray Bullet

See my heart, see my soul, I hope heaven can find me
I got hit and met the floor, what about the ones behind me?
I got nothing to live for, ain’t got no wife or baby
We all bathe in the same blood and we all breedin’ the crazies

We gonna catch that stray bullet
We gonna catch that stray bullet

This man he seem quite mad, he scratch and claw the table
He will see us all in hell, watch as we rob the cradle
I don’t mind my apathy, but now it kills me for you
I never liked those diamond eyes, they must have cost a fortune
You get the point, you wear the horns, it’s your red badge of courage
You too crazy for this world, and your life is seething sewage
You talk to god, we talk to god, but while her back is turning
We’re too lazy for this job, that’s why the babies are burning

We gonna catch that stray bullet
We gonna catch that stray bullet

We gonna catch that stray bullet
We gonna catch that stray bullet
We gonna catch that stray bullet
We gonna catch that stray bullet

See my heart and see my soul
See my heart and see my soul
See my heart and see my soul
See my heart and see my soul

We gonna catch that stray bullet
We gonna catch that stray bullet
We gonna catch that stray bullet
We gonna catch that stray bullet