Shots Fired

Can we start
All over again
In sight erase
Every last one of them
You jumped the gun
But I’ll pull the trigger
Perfect aim, perfect aim
On a pale horse figure

Shots fired, I need blood on my hands
Shots fired, a glass to no man’s land
Shots fired, our flags at half mast
Shots fired

Shots fired, hog tied
Shots fired, snake eyes
Shots fired, bullseye
Say goodbye
I’m going to need a bigger knife

I’m going to need a fucking bigger knife

Shots fired, I need blood on my hands
Shots fired, a glass to no man’s land
Shots fired, our flags at half mast
Shots fired

Can we start
All over again
In sight еrase
Every last one of thеm
You jumped the gun
But I’ll pull the trigger
This ship, this ship
Is filled with rats

Shots fired