In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Wednesday, November 6, 2019
trigger 5
I don't need you
were the words you said
go to hell
I wish that you were dead
so I got the bullet
I counted one
all I need
to get the job done
to put an end
to my worthless pain
I'm pulling the trigger
and you're to blame
you think you're fine
wait and see
you won't believe
what's become of me
there's no reason left
to live
I cannot begin
to forgive
win or lose
it's all the same
I'm pulling the trigger
and you're to blame
this is what you've done
I thought you should see
the kind of man
you made of me
you're living free
but I got the gun
and a single bullet
only one
it's you or me
this ain't no game
I'm pulling the trigger
and you're to blame
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