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So baby, God forgives
Did God make me?
If he did he made me the way I am
So forgive me
Shotgun in my hand

What has become of us?
Learning from the past, rusted
Follow the bomb down and see what it busted up
Chasing the avalanche down
Watch the buildings crumble
I know it seems pretty fine
But God may have fumbled it

Shotgun
It's pointed at your head
Why you worry
About the spider crawling up your leg, big girl?
Always
Shotgun
There's a barrel for each of us, you know
No tomorrow and there's no yesterday
Imagine that
Daydream
Like a nightmare away from here
Going to stop the wrong beast now
Let me down again
I'd rather not see you
Trust me
Trust me
Busted
Oh, yeah
I don't want
I don't want it again
I don't want it
Forgive me lord
Leave me lord
Shotgun

And what has become of us?
Lessons of the past rusted
Follow the bombs down
And see what they busted up
Making the wedge way down
Did God bomb on our life?
Follow the avalanche down
Here we go, take it out

Shotgun
I've got it pointed at your head
Tell me
How do you worry about the spider on your leg, baby?
Sorry
Slow dance
I'll try to wipe the world away, lord
Another eye down
Long enough to hide away
Made of love
I didn't know God was made of love and made us all love
So baby
God I've got a lack of confidence, so
Oh yes
Oh man, oh, oh, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, shotgun
Shotgun
Shotgun
Shotgun

See it all go to shit
What has become of us?
The lessons learned have rusted
What have we busted up?
Staying down from here

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