Testo Bullets - Hawksley Workman
Testo della canzone Bullets (Hawksley Workman), tratta dall'album For Him and the Girls
You are every bit a soldier
I won't forget you too soon
You've got pies in the oven
All across the sea
I'm just here fighting for our liberty
That and a cold glass of beer
Yeah, that's why I'm here
And stealin' coins is not really stealin'
When I'm with these boys
No, we don't share feelings
But we sure make noise
Crashing on enemy walls.
We crash till it falls
And if I fall to taste the ground,
And you hear that fire bell sound
But don't fear
It's just the bullets
Bouncing off my helmet
Don't fear
Don't fear
It's just the bullets
Bouncing off my helmet
Don't fear
Kindly
Keep this between you and me baby
Don't tell the papers just what I said
No, just let them figure it out
What's in my head
On ships at bay
I tattooed an anchor right beside your name
An anchor so sure that I won't float away.
It's under my uniform sleeve.
It's there till I leave.
And if I fall to taste the ground
And you hear that fire bell sound.
Well, don't fear.
It's just the bullets
Bouncing off my helmet
Don't fear
Don't fear
It's just the bullets
Bouncing off my helmet
Don't fear
Don't fear
Don't fear
It's just the bullets
Bouncing off my helmet
Don't fear
Don't fear
It's just the bullets
Bouncing off my helmet
Don't fear
Don't fear (don't fear)
It's just the bullets
Bouncing off my helmet (it's just a bullet, just a bullet that you hear)
Don't fear
Don't fear (don't fear)
It's just the bullets
Boncing off my helmet (it's just a bullet, just a bullet that you hear)
Don't fear
Don't fear
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Writer(s): Ryan Matthew Corrigan
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