Funeral For A Friend - Bullet Theory Lyrics

Shot

Who shot the bullet?
Well, that killed the air tonight
Without a thought
Without a reason

Take a gun called hate up against your heart
And pull the trigger
Take a gun called hate up against your heart
And pull the trigger

It's over, it's only over
It's only over when we say

The smoke and mirror
The lies that bind your tongue
Is this oppression of what we wanted?
Or what we needed?

As we function on impatience
Our patience is wearing thin
And live a lie
That will destroy us all

It's over, it's only over
It's only over when we say
It's over, it's only over
It's only over when we say

Back and to the left
Back and to the left
Back and to the left
Now come on and shoot motherfucker

Would you like this baby?
Would you like this baby?
Would you like this baby?
We'll just dance a little longer?

Shot

It's over, it's only over
It's only over when we say
It's over, it's only over
(It's only over)
It's only over when we say
(When we pull the trigger)