[00:00.000] 作词 : John Villagran/Nick Casasanto/Brooke Alexa Johnson/Derek “MOD SUN” Smith
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Michael Pepe/John Villagran/Nick Casasanto/Brooke Alexa Johnson/Derek “MOD SUN” Smith
[00:05.074]Sometimes, I think that I'd be better off
[00:07.544]If I just keep my f*cking mouth shut
[00:10.114]Did I say too much?
[00:11.843]And sometimes, I just think you set me up
[00:14.123]It's a fist-fight, but you've got a gun
[00:16.741]I f*ckin' knew I shouldn't trust you in the first place
[00:20.105](Hey, hey)
[00:21.695]You're so hard-headed
[00:23.101]Loving you is social suicide, you're a bad habit
[00:26.816](Hey, hey)
[00:28.446]I ain't mad at it
[00:29.775]I don't even blame you for the blood
[00:31.837]This is so tragic
[00:33.083]
[00:33.100]Heavy hangs the head that's got a bullet in it
[00:36.429]One day, I'll forget, and everything that you said
[00:39.475]I wish that this would end, let's put a bullet in it
[00:43.072]Heavy hangs the head
[00:45.580]
[00:45.931]Now I'm tongue-tied, and you're waiting until the sun
[00:50.390]So you can blame me for everything
[00:52.790]Sometimes, your love is a loaded gun
[00:57.220]And this bullet was meant to be
[00:59.545]For me, myself and I, baby, we've been through it
[01:02.878]I don't really think you've got the guts to even f*cking do it
[01:06.145]Sometimes, your love is a loaded gun
[01:10.503]You can blame me for everything (Ay, look)
[01:12.821]
[01:12.912]You put a target on my heart and hit a bullseye
[01:16.221]So sick of this misery, so put me out of mine
[01:19.541]Hey, hey, you're so over-dramatic
[01:22.908]I'm so obsessed, but what do you expect? I'm such an addict
[01:26.274]Hey, hey, yeah, I just gotta have it
[01:29.507]Wish I could get you out my system, you're so problematic
[01:32.675]
[01:32.677]Heavy hangs the head that's got a bullet in it
[01:35.947]One day, I'll forget, and everything that you said
[01:39.103]I wish that this would end, let's put a bullet in it
[01:42.553]Heavy hangs the head
[01:45.349]
[01:45.439]Now I'm tongue-tied, and you're waiting until the sun
[01:50.018]So you can blame me for everything
[01:52.268]Sometimes, your love is a loaded gun
[01:56.720]And this bullet was meant to be
[01:59.207]For me, myself and I, baby, we've been through it
[02:02.471]I don't really think you've got the guts to even f*cking do it
[02:05.730]Sometimes, your love is a loaded gun
[02:09.995]You can blame me for everything

作词 : John Villagran/Nick Casasanto/Brooke Alexa Johnson/Derek “MOD SUN” Smith
作曲 : Michael Pepe/John Villagran/Nick Casasanto/Brooke Alexa Johnson/Derek “MOD SUN” Smith
Sometimes, I think that I'd be better off
If I just keep my f*cking mouth shut
Did I say too much?
And sometimes, I just think you set me up
It's a fist-fight, but you've got a gun
I f*ckin' knew I shouldn't trust you in the first place
(Hey, hey)
You're so hard-headed
Loving you is social suicide, you're a bad habit
(Hey, hey)
I ain't mad at it
I don't even blame you for the blood
This is so tragic
Heavy hangs the head that's got a bullet in it
One day, I'll forget, and everything that you said
I wish that this would end, let's put a bullet in it
Heavy hangs the head
Now I'm tongue-tied, and you're waiting until the sun
So you can blame me for everything
Sometimes, your love is a loaded gun
And this bullet was meant to be
For me, myself and I, baby, we've been through it
I don't really think you've got the guts to even f*cking do it
Sometimes, your love is a loaded gun
You can blame me for everything (Ay, look)
You put a target on my heart and hit a bullseye
So sick of this misery, so put me out of mine
Hey, hey, you're so over-dramatic
I'm so obsessed, but what do you expect? I'm such an addict
Hey, hey, yeah, I just gotta have it
Wish I could get you out my system, you're so problematic
Heavy hangs the head that's got a bullet in it
One day, I'll forget, and everything that you said
I wish that this would end, let's put a bullet in it
Heavy hangs the head
Now I'm tongue-tied, and you're waiting until the sun
So you can blame me for everything
Sometimes, your love is a loaded gun
And this bullet was meant to be
For me, myself and I, baby, we've been through it
I don't really think you've got the guts to even f*cking do it
Sometimes, your love is a loaded gun
You can blame me for everything