SPiNE - Shootin' Blanks

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[chorus] I was born with a son of a gun I was lost, i got a secret Better that you speak it man I can't help it, i'll be damned Call it hell, call it america Call it space, it's out of my face It's out of my face! [verse 1] That's what you're all about So keep your mouth shut Now we're all the same Watch us all fall for dollars And you can scream and holler Get out the way, lead or follow [pre-chorus] It's simple, i put the barrel straight up to my temple Simple, i put the barrel to my temple Simple, i put the barrel straight up to my temple Simple, i put the barrel to my temple Simple, i put the barrel straight up to my temple Simple, i put the barrel to my temple Simple, i put the barrel straight up to my temple Simple! [verse 2] The spm and i set the line on my face I can't chase up what's way too hard I pray to god, can you save it? And all the pain, make me numb Two ways to wash all my fucking pain [chorus] But i'm already gone And the damage is done Yes, the damage is done [bridge] I'm feeling a weight in my chest I need rest before i do something drastic I watch the clock tick, i'm sick There is no cure to be sure And i can end it all with one fast blast Let's go! (instrumental break) I'm gonna hold my breath And i'm gonna count to three One, two... Three! [verse 3] I've got forty-five reasons why I can't let it go I've got forty-five reasons why They can all be saved Well they can all be saved Well it'll be... [final chorus] Simple, i put the barrel straight up to my temple Simple, i put the barrel to my temple (repeat) [outro] And i can't let myself be taken out Although i doubt you will be shaken You're just faking, you're just a motherfucking snake in the grass While i'm blasting i get all that i ask for And much more, tear it up from the floor And that's what matters is motherfucking chin-wag chatter Talk is cheap and you're weak And i don't need your help I can do it all by my... Fucking self! But i'm already gone And the damage is done Yes, the damage is done I'm feeling a weight in my chest I need rest before i do something drastic I watch the clock tick, i'm sick There is no cure to be sure And i can end it...
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