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• Artiste: John Craigie
• Titre: Call Me A Bullet
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Blood won’t come, mama Been two months, mama Took your car, I’m heading out of state I’d do it here, mama But I fear, mama They shut 'em down as far as I can see Every gun worn with pride Still in the shadows I must hide So call me a bullet Shoot me off into the dark I never wanted your heaven Call me a bullet Shoot me hot and wild and free Maybe then I’d be free Call me a bullet I could’ve died, father They wouldn’t mind, father This ain't about life and it never was Old white men, father With their black pens, fathеr Took my choices and ground them into dust Defеnd yourself any way you can Still I’m the one with blood on my hands So call me a bullet Shoot me off into the night I never wanted your heaven Call me a bullet Shoot me hot and wild and deep Maybe then you’d protect me Call me a bullet