Lyrics: Shotgun (08.20.07)

The last verse was a bit tough, any help would be appreciated…

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

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 as this one
Pretty patterns on the wall
Your mother
She goes running down the hall, babe
No, no
Why not, why not
You talk to me, talk to me, babe?
Change the world
Better world
God is gone
Everything is gonna blow out, blow out
All on the war
Yeah, yeah
But I'm chasing a dream, chasing a dream
With you, my love, and I
Fall and I
Fall and I
I know
Oh my love

To what has become of us?
We're chasing the avalanche down
And watching the world on TV
I hope there's something better on
You do, I do, yeah for me
But I swear that I
Won't I do, I swear, I did for you, my love
What will become of us?
Holding it's all for you
What has become of us?
Oh my love, I wanted everything for you

Shotgun
Or something woke me up while I slept
What is, just go down and check the doors, I
We could shut ourselves away
And hope for
We can get another day
Why don't eyes work in the opening world?
Now the crime is about to take the turn
I feel only what makes you, oh
And let it down again
Let it down again

What has become of us?
We're chasing the avalanche down
And watching the world on TV
There must be something better on

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One Response to “Lyrics: Shotgun (08.20.07)”  

  1. 1 Noam Yemini

    This is what I get … changed lines are indicated with //

    // We photograph - you and me
    And these old boots are brand new
    // Look at you - you smile, smile, smile
    Look at you, and your smile, baby

    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 as this one
    Pretty patterns on the wall
    Your mother
    She goes running down the hall, babe
    No, no
    Why not, why not
    You talk to me, talk to me, babe?
    Change the world
    Better world
    God is gone
    Everything is gonna blow out, blow out
    // All on the war perhaps All of the world?
    Yeah, yeah
    But I'm chasing a dream, chasing a dream
    With you, my love, and I
    Fall and I
    Fall and I
    I know
    Oh my love

    To what has become of us?
    We're chasing the avalanche down
    And watching the world on TV
    I hope there's something better on
    You do, I do, yeah for me
    But I swear that I
    Won't I do, I swear, I did for you, my love
    What will become of us?
    Holding it's all for you
    What has become of us?
    Oh my love, I wanted everything for you

    Shotgun
    // Or something woke me while I slept
    // What is, just go down and check the doors, I wish
    We could shut ourselves away
    // And hopeful
    // We can get on another day
    // Our eyes go - eyes work in the opening world
    // Now the crime is about to take another turn
    I feel only what makes you, oh
    And let it down again
    Let it down again

    What has become of us?
    We're chasing the avalanche down
    And watching the world on TV
    There must be something better on

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