Funeral For A Friend - Bullet Theory Lyrics
Who shot the bulletThat killed the air tonightWithout a thought, without a reasonTake a gun called hateUp against your heartAnd pull the triggerIt's over, it's only overIt's only over when we sayThe smoke and mirrorsThe lies that wind your tongueIs this oppression what we wanted?or what we needed?As we function on impatienceAnd our patience is wearing thinAnd live a lie that will destroy us allBack and to the left come onAnd shoot mother*****erYou like this baby?You want to dance a little longer?