Lyrics: Shotgun (08.22.07)

This photograph of you and me
And these old boots, oh yeah, are brand new
Look at you smile, smile, smile
Look at us, me and 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 as this one
Pretty patterns on the wall
Said your mother
She goes running down the hall, babe
Baby, yeah, oh
Talk to me, talk to me, girl
All you gotta do is say a word, baby
I tried to see you and you run
No way that I can bring you back
No way that I can bring you down
Oh roll, oh roll, oh roll, yeah
I'm dreaming, dreaming you're here now

And what has become of us?
Chasing the avalanche down
And watching the world on TV
I say that it's coming up
Everything does, down in my hole, say
But I wanna know
If you could get up and talk to me, girl
There must be some better way
We will, oh, try our best before
It gets the best of us, you know
The light, somehow think we all gotta wear

Shotgun
You know woke me on my sleeve
There something there was deeply
Hidden in the sand
Lock it away inside myself, myself, myself
I thought I could wait it out, wait it out
But no
It's tricky not to see you
It's tricky not to see you, love
Talk to me, talk to me, yeah
I though I could
Oh with you back

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

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2 Responses to “Lyrics: Shotgun (08.22.07)”  

  1. 1 andrew

    any American baby intros available? those change fairly frequently and would be a good addition to the site

  2. 2 Noam Yemini

    This photograph of you and me
    // And these old boots, oh yeah, was brand new
    Look at you smile, smile, smile
    Look at us, me and 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 as this one
    Pretty patterns on the wall
    // You send mother
    // She goes screamin' down the hall, babe
    Baby, yeah, oh
    Talk to me, talk to me, girl
    All you gotta do is say a word, baby
    // I always tried savin' you and you run
    No way that I can bring you back
    No way that I can bring you down
    Oh roll, oh roll, oh roll, yeah
    I'm dreaming, dreaming you're here now

    And what has become of us?
    Chasing the avalanche down
    And watching the world on TV
    I say that it's coming up
    Everything does, down in my hole, say
    But I wanna know
    If you could get up and talk to me, girl
    There must be some better way
    We will, oh, try our best before
    It gets the best of us, you know
    The light, somehow think we all gotta wear

    Shotgun
    // You know broke me - I'm asleep
    // There something tha was deeply
    Hidden in the sand
    Lock it away inside myself, myself, myself
    I thought I could wait it out, wait it out
    But no
    It's tricky not to see you
    It's tricky not to see you, love
    Talk to me, talk to me, yeah
    // I thought I will
    Oh with you back

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

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