Bullet Wearing Trademark Clothes
Can you see
what's gathering
I remember
Emergency
She comes to me
Here forever
Our hands are tied
With stars and stripes
Do we live it die for this day
Through the cloud you fade away
There she goes
With a bullet wearing trademark clothes
Ready, ready
No one knows
She'll hit you when your eyes are closed
Brace yourself
Women rule the world
Waking bombs on a timer
Wrecking balls of desire
Face the light
Through American eyes
Sound the guns of dawning
Two thousand years of warning
Here we are
The messengers
There she goes
With a bullet wearing trademark clothes
Ready, ready
No one knows
She'll hit you when your eyes are closed
Ready, ready
You've come undone
Sound of guns
Surrender to the ones you fight
We paint our arms in stars and stripes
Trust in those who gave you life
We put our hands up to the sky
Surrender to the ones you fight
We paint our arms in stars and stripes
Trust in those who gave you life
We put our hands up to the sky
We put our hands up to the sky
She's a bullet, she's a bullet
There she goes
With a bullet wearing trademark clothes
Ready, ready
No one knows
She'll hit you when your eyes are closed
Ready, ready
what's gathering
I remember
Emergency
She comes to me
Here forever
Our hands are tied
With stars and stripes
Do we live it die for this day
Through the cloud you fade away
There she goes
With a bullet wearing trademark clothes
Ready, ready
No one knows
She'll hit you when your eyes are closed
Brace yourself
Women rule the world
Waking bombs on a timer
Wrecking balls of desire
Face the light
Through American eyes
Sound the guns of dawning
Two thousand years of warning
Here we are
The messengers
There she goes
With a bullet wearing trademark clothes
Ready, ready
No one knows
She'll hit you when your eyes are closed
Ready, ready
You've come undone
Sound of guns
Surrender to the ones you fight
We paint our arms in stars and stripes
Trust in those who gave you life
We put our hands up to the sky
Surrender to the ones you fight
We paint our arms in stars and stripes
Trust in those who gave you life
We put our hands up to the sky
We put our hands up to the sky
She's a bullet, she's a bullet
There she goes
With a bullet wearing trademark clothes
Ready, ready
No one knows
She'll hit you when your eyes are closed
Ready, ready
Credits
Writer(s): Todd Michael J Burman, Toby Rand, Thomas Kende, Dale Francis Winters
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