| Frightened Rabbit – Foot Shooter Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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Think you have quite a few mistakes in the lyrics there. Well the booze in my blood runs fast and loud And my brain shouts down to my mouth say whatever I think Say it at him And when the dam bursts open and your drowned out boy Better go outside, sit in your boat and wait Till you get washed away Hold your thoughts, time your rallies Pluck up your ears we're doing it verbal but I am loaded Duck under that desk, cover your neck Picking your skin as I begin to shoot myself in the foot again And as the voice succumbs as my mouth goes numb I limp out to the sound of breaking of broken toes A vandal spoke And in the stark and the sobering dry sunlight I will blink my eyes and hope the blink can erase All the shit that I said and did Hold your thoughts, time your rallies Pluck up your ears we're doing it verbal but I am loaded Duck under that desk, cover your neck Picking your skin as I begin to shoot myself in the foot again And if I shoot at you, you should shoot at me too We can drown in the ghost of the thick dark words we throw And if my face turns white I apologise, I am sorry, it's not your fault It's mine Hold your thoughts, time your rallies Pluck up your ears we're doing it verbal but I am loaded Duck under that desk, cover your neck Picking your skin as I begin to shoot myself in the foot again |
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