Well there's a shotgun and its aimed at my head
No it's not a thing that I like to forget
I'm a man of my means till I'm mean and upset
Then the sweat beads stream down my neck
O mass confusion
(Around the deathbed)
Your own dissolutions
(Won't keep the kids fed)
World prostitution
(Into the red)
Now the barrel's protruding
Straight at your head
In this sandscape my skull's full of dread
I take a short break from all the bloodshed
I have strange dream all my friends are dead
And there's a shotgun and it's aimed at my head
Bulbeater - Shotgun Song Lyrics
Bulbeater - Shotgun Song Lyrics
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Well there's a shotgun and its aimed at my head
No it's not a thing that I like to forget
I'm a man of my means till I'm mean and upset
Then the sweat beads stream down my neck
O mass confusion
(Around the deathbed)
Your own dissolutions
(Won't keep the kids fed)
World prostitution
(Into the red)
Now the barrel's protruding
Straight at your head
In this sandscape my skull's full of dread
I take a short break from all the bloodshed
I have strange dream all my friends are dead
And there's a shotgun and it's aimed at my head
No it's not a thing that I like to forget
I'm a man of my means till I'm mean and upset
Then the sweat beads stream down my neck
O mass confusion
(Around the deathbed)
Your own dissolutions
(Won't keep the kids fed)
World prostitution
(Into the red)
Now the barrel's protruding
Straight at your head
In this sandscape my skull's full of dread
I take a short break from all the bloodshed
I have strange dream all my friends are dead
And there's a shotgun and it's aimed at my head
Writer: Bryn Davies, James Ramsbottom, Sam Hartley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid