The Shooting Gallery

Broken teeth, terrible disease
Broken home but nowhere else to go
Doesn't matter what we say
It's always gonna be your way
All our efforts always go to waste

Hold out, you got yourself in this
Break out from this environment you're in now
You gotta let it go
But somehow, you always end up in this mess

Shaking hands, showing no remorse
Bloodshot eyes, always wanting more
Lying naked on the floor
On a blood-stained tiles with needles strewn
Next to casket full of love and grief

Hold out, you got yourself in this
Break out from this environment you're in now
You gotta let it go
But somehow, you always end up in this ...
Hold out, you got yourself in this
Break out from this environment you're in now
You gotta let it go
But somehow, you always end up in this mess



Credits
Writer(s): Jasmin Alibegic
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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