Down

Walking down to the record store to hear something new
And you go down with a bullet lodged in you
Walking up to the grocery store trying to grab some food
You got shot down when the random bullets flew

The fuck goes on in people's heads
What kind of asshole just snuffs random lives out
Who knows when you will end up dead
Got to find a solution

Just two more months to graduate and life begins anew
But you go down and it's all taken from you
Bands rocking at the festival, crowd singing too
They got shot down when the random bullets flew

The fuck goes on in people's heads
What kind of asshole just snuffs random lives out
Who knows when it will happen next
Got to find a solution

The fuck goes on in people's heads
What kind of asshole just snuffs random lives out
Who knows when you will end up dead
Got to find a solution

Walking down to the record store to hear something new
And you go down with a bullet lodged in you
Walking up to the grocery store trying to grab some food
You got shot down when the random bullets flew

The fuck goes on in people's heads
What kind of asshole just snuffs random lives out
Who knows when you will end up dead
Got to find a solution



Credits
Writer(s): Tom Urban, Kevin Joseph Wilcox
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