Shotgun

Time is tickin' away
Right from the moment you were born
That's what you hear them say
And in the end you will be torn

It all seems so absurd
You'll keep on fighting till it ends
Just following the herd
A simple being and its friends

Your life seems trivial and pale
You never touched the holy grail
With bleeding hands and shackled feet
A crown of thorns is all you need

A life invisible and small
But in your mind you're growing tall
You never talked to anyone
About your beautiful sawed-off

SHOTGUN!

A storm heading your way
It seems to be an angry storm
A small price to pay
Salvation comes in any shape or form

You'll have the final word
You know that all things come to end
A whole lot of hurt
Completely blinded by revenge

Your mind is nearly blown away
Anticipation may hold sway
Your kindness seems much overdosed
Nobody knows your innermost

Life is a big insanity
The slow loss of all humanity
But soon there will be just a barrel of fun
With your beautiful sawed-off

SHOTGUN!



Credits
Writer(s): Andreas Nikolaou, Jens Tetzner
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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