Sometimes I lay in bed at night
Angry at the past, while the clock ticks forward
Never going back
Maybe, I haven't changed at all
Maybe, those are my fears talking
And when I think about those days, I'm suddenly filled with pain
And all their talk, and all their games, and I don't want to play
I wanna hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I wanted them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
But not today
Or ever
Or never
When I close my eyes, I'm reminded of all my faults and features,
And my innocence always dumfounded me,
And my ignorance always led to a darker nature
And when I think about those days, I'm suddenly filled with pain
And all their talk, and all their games, and I don't want to play
I wanna hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I wanted them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
But not today
Or ever
Or never
I wanna hear a gunshot, gunshot,
Or never
I wanna hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave,
Something to get them off my case
I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
But not today
Or ever
Or never
Sometimes I lay in bed at night
Angry at the past, while the clock ticks forward
Tearing me apart Maybe,
I haven't changed at all
Maybe, it was all my fault.
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Sometimes I lay in bed at night
Angry at the past, while the clock ticks forward
Never going back
Maybe, I haven't changed at all
Maybe, those are my fears talking
And when I think about those days, I'm suddenly filled with pain
And all their talk, and all their games, and I don't want to play
I wanna hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I wanted them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
But not today
Or ever
Or never
When I close my eyes, I'm reminded of all my faults and features,
And my innocence always dumfounded me,
And my ignorance always led to a darker nature
And when I think about those days, I'm suddenly filled with pain
And all their talk, and all their games, and I don't want to play
I wanna hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I wanted them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
But not today
Or ever
Or never
I wanna hear a gunshot, gunshot,
Or never
I wanna hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave,
Something to get them off my case
I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
But not today
Or ever
Or never
Sometimes I lay in bed at night
Angry at the past, while the clock ticks forward
Tearing me apart Maybe,
I haven't changed at all
Maybe, it was all my fault.
Angry at the past, while the clock ticks forward
Never going back
Maybe, I haven't changed at all
Maybe, those are my fears talking
And when I think about those days, I'm suddenly filled with pain
And all their talk, and all their games, and I don't want to play
I wanna hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I wanted them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
But not today
Or ever
Or never
When I close my eyes, I'm reminded of all my faults and features,
And my innocence always dumfounded me,
And my ignorance always led to a darker nature
And when I think about those days, I'm suddenly filled with pain
And all their talk, and all their games, and I don't want to play
I wanna hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I wanted them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
But not today
Or ever
Or never
I wanna hear a gunshot, gunshot,
Or never
I wanna hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave,
Something to get them off my case
I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot,
I want them blasted off the world,
I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case
But not today
Or ever
Or never
Sometimes I lay in bed at night
Angry at the past, while the clock ticks forward
Tearing me apart Maybe,
I haven't changed at all
Maybe, it was all my fault.
Writer: Daniel Correa
Copyright: Lyrics © Corgar Productions, LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Corgar Productions, LLC