Sign up to save your podcasts
Or
Share Bullet Gone To Waste (Feat. Goodnight Osaka & Puppet)
Share to email
Share to Facebook
Share to X
Share to email
Share to Facebook
Share to X
Or
Bullet Gone To Waste (Feat. Goodnight Osaka & Puppet)
CHOOSE YOUR NEXT WORDS CAREFULLY
LYRICS:
Friday nights and blinding lights
will never be enough
Stand upon your ignorance
to make yourself feel tough
Spit out all your bloody lies
until your mouth goes numb
The broken lives you leave behind
will haunt you one by one
Fuck off
I don't got nothing to say
You're dead to me
And fading away
Bite the curb until you learn
you know we've had enough
Show no signs of empathy
emotionally scuffed
Act like you own everything
but pretend you've had it rough
Don't come around, you'll get knocked out
you know I'll call your bluff
Fuck off
I don't got nothing to say
You're dead to me
And fading away
I know one day
These games that you play
Will tear you down
In every way
A patient tongue's a loaded gun
I'm careful where I aim
Peace of mind
I found the time
To leave behind your name
I know what's best
survive the rest
Yet still you're in my face
Choose your next words carefully
Or be a bullet gone to waste
A patient tongue's a loaded gun
I'm careful where I aim
Peace of mind
I found the time
To leave behind your name
I know what's best
survive the rest
Yet still you're in my face
Choose your next words carefully
Or be a bullet gone to waste
View all episodes
By PuppetCHOOSE YOUR NEXT WORDS CAREFULLY
LYRICS:
Friday nights and blinding lights
will never be enough
Stand upon your ignorance
to make yourself feel tough
Spit out all your bloody lies
until your mouth goes numb
The broken lives you leave behind
will haunt you one by one
Fuck off
I don't got nothing to say
You're dead to me
And fading away
Bite the curb until you learn
you know we've had enough
Show no signs of empathy
emotionally scuffed
Act like you own everything
but pretend you've had it rough
Don't come around, you'll get knocked out
you know I'll call your bluff
Fuck off
I don't got nothing to say
You're dead to me
And fading away
I know one day
These games that you play
Will tear you down
In every way
A patient tongue's a loaded gun
I'm careful where I aim
Peace of mind
I found the time
To leave behind your name
I know what's best
survive the rest
Yet still you're in my face
Choose your next words carefully
Or be a bullet gone to waste
A patient tongue's a loaded gun
I'm careful where I aim
Peace of mind
I found the time
To leave behind your name
I know what's best
survive the rest
Yet still you're in my face
Choose your next words carefully
Or be a bullet gone to waste