Like a corn in a field, I ain't got you down
I threw the last punch too hard
After years of going steady
Well, I thought that it was time
To throw in my hand for a new set of cards
And I can't take you dancing out on the weekend
I figured we painted too much of the town
And I tried not to look as I walked to my
wagon And I knew that I'd lost what should
have been found Lord,
I knew that I'd lost what should have
been found And I feel like a bullet in a gun I've robbed
before I'm low as a bird, assassin is
You know I'm cold as a iron sword I'm so ashamed,
cap or bachelor
You know I can't think straight no more
You made me feel like a bullet
in a gun
In a gun I've robbed before Like a
child whose toys have been stepped on
That's how it all seemed to me I burst
the bubble that both of us lived in
And I'm damned if I'll ever get rid of the guilt that I feel
And if lips could kill,
then I'd be a dead man Your friends and mine don't call no more
Hell,
I thought it was best,
but now I feel branded For breaking up is sometimes,
by breaking
the law Breaking up is sometimes,
by breaking the
law And I feel like a bullet in a gun I've robbed
before You know that
I can't think straight no more
You made me feel like a bullet in a gun
In a gun I've robbed before
Like a bullet
Thank you