1,2,3 Shoot

Filtered and distilled, drunken thoughts inside my head
Running from the devil, though I know I should be dead
Mamma loves her baby, but she's not too fond of me
I wanna wake up and realize it's just a dream

1, 2, 3 shoot, but the shot is too soon
Shot so fast the cow jumped over the moon
Tried to bring you flowers, but the flowers don't bloom
Don't wanna write a song, but I'll write you a tune

I don't do weddings if I'm not the bride or groom
Trying to eat but can't use a silver spoon
Keep falling to the ground, but I'm walking too soon
Yet I don't wanna march to my impending doom

1, 2, 3 shoot, but the shot is too soon
Shot so fast the cow jumped over the moon
Tried to bring you flowers but the flowers don't bloom
Don't wanna write a song, but I'll write you a tune

Not looking for a handout, but could use a little help
I've got a good hand, but the cards won't be dealt
Just a dog in the doghouse, no one hears me yelp
A heart is just a heart, it wants to be held

1, 2, 3 shoot, but the shot is too soon
Don't wanna write a song, but I'll write you a tune



Credits
Writer(s): Dane Scharff
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