Letra de Bullets - Alan Fitzpatrick’s Lights up Remix
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Bullets - Alan Fitzpatrick’s Lights up Remix
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Come on over here cause
There's nothing left to say oh-oh-oh
Only rip my heart out
Don't let it ruin your day, yeah
I don't wanna know
So don't explain
Why there are bullets in the room and
Why the target is my head
Why the target is my head
The spine is feeling weaker
Here and linger with my soul
I barely see your face and
Disguised by all your faults
Nothing much to tell
But please explain
Why there are bullets in the room and
Why the target is my head
Why the target is my head
The spine is feeling weaker
Here and linger with my soul
I barely see your face and
Disguised by all your faults
Nothing much to tell
But please explain
Why there are bullets in the room and
Why the target is my head
Why the target is my head
There's nothing left to say oh-oh-oh
Only rip my heart out
Don't let it ruin your day, yeah
I don't wanna know
So don't explain
Why there are bullets in the room and
Why the target is my head
Why the target is my head
The spine is feeling weaker
Here and linger with my soul
I barely see your face and
Disguised by all your faults
Nothing much to tell
But please explain
Why there are bullets in the room and
Why the target is my head
Why the target is my head
The spine is feeling weaker
Here and linger with my soul
I barely see your face and
Disguised by all your faults
Nothing much to tell
But please explain
Why there are bullets in the room and
Why the target is my head
Why the target is my head
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