Lyrics: Shotgun (08.11.07)

The photograph of you and me
And these old boots are brand new
Look at you smile, smile, smile
Look at you

What has become of us?
Chasing the avalanche down
Watching the world on TV
There must be something better on

Shotgun
It's for putting in your mouth, babe
In a world as upside down
Spraying patterns on the wall
While you're screaming down the hall, baby
Baby, you soul has been a song
Talk to me
Talk to me
What problems do you have?
Only, only, only you, baby
So it's hard to say raw
Shotgun
I saw away
Saw away

What has become of us?
Chasing the avalanche down
Watching the world on TV
Must be some better on

What has become of you and me?
Dark, I walk away
What has become of us, babe?
Soul, sung away
Waiting for better on

Shotgun
Only what you wanna say
I frame words a better way
Yeah, oh, oh, no, no, no
Shotgun better, yeah
Only, only, it's all gone and blown away
I see more of the world, of what you've done
Won't you talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, yeah
Oh, it's all down the way

What has become of us?
Chasing the avalanche down
Watching the world on TV
There must be something better on

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One Response to “Lyrics: Shotgun (08.11.07)”  

  1. 1 Noam Yemini

    // There's a photograph of you and me
    And these old boots are brand new
    Look at you smile, smile, smile
    Look at you

    What has become of us?
    Chasing the avalanche down
    Watching the world on TV
    There must be something better on

    Shotgun
    // Is for putting in your mouth, babe
    In a world as upside down
    // Pretty patterns on the wall
    // Mother screaming down the hall, baby
    // Baby, it's always been the same
    Talk to me
    Talk to me
    What problems do you have?
    Only, only, only you, baby
    So it's hard to say raw
    Shotgun
    I saw away
    Saw away

    What has become of us?
    Chasing the avalanche down
    Watching the world on TV
    Must be some better on

    What has become of you and me?
    Dark, I walk away
    What has become of us, babe?
    Soul, sung away
    Waiting for better on

    Shotgun
    Only what you wanna say
    // I frame words the better way
    Yeah, oh, oh, no, no, no
    Shotgun better, yeah
    Only, only, it's all gone and blown away
    // I see more of what you've done
    Won't you talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, yeah
    // Fallin down the way

    What has become of us?
    Chasing the avalanche down
    Watching the world on TV
    There must be something better on


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