- Song Name: Bullet
- Artist Name: Injected
- Album: Burn It Black
- Songwriter: Daniel Blaine Grady
- Release Date: 2002.02.26
- Label: Island Records
LYRICS FOR "Bullet"
You're coming home to an empty space
Inside of you there's no other place
You're wondering hard what you're here for
But every night you still walk out that door
You're just a screwed up kid
Fights the words in his head
Met a punk with a dis
It's already too late
Why did you sell your soul for?
Was it a gun and a bullet and a chance at revenge?
You got props from your boys on the block
A cross to bear that never ends
Why did you sink so low for?
Was it the time and the space and the spit in your face?
Props from the cops and the court
A sin you can't erase
He caught you looking his way
Hands in the air
I did know something sad but true
That mother was as scared as you
You're just a screwed up kid
Fights the words in his head
Met a punk like you
But point the piece at his eyes
Why did you sell your soul for?
Was it a gun and a bullet and a chance at revenge?
You got props from your boys on the block
A cross to bear that never ends
Why did you sink so low for?
Was it the time and the space and the spit in your face?
Props from the cops and the court
A sin you can't erase
Sell it with a pistol in the sack
They push you so hard
Sell it
Your life has just started but it all ends tonight
You're just a screwed up kid
Fights the words in his head
Met a punk like you
But point the piece at his eyes
Why did you sell your soul for?
Was it a gun and a bullet and a chance at revenge?
You got props from your boys on the block
A cross to bear that never ends
Why did you sink so low for?
Was it the time and the space and the spit in your face?
Props from the cops and the court
A sin you can't erase
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