Shotgun

專輯：Ology歌曲：ShotgunFeeble bones took me to a valuable weaknessThere's no comfort in silenceNo real violence in wordsSo I, sharpened my blade and bowed my head before I ceased and desistedAnd though my stomach was a ball of resistanceI went straight for the courseWith burns on the backs of my palmsWill I regret my cause? or revel in my thoughts?I'm caught in the winds of remorseCause everybody knowsWhat good is a sword, next to a shotgunWhat good is a sword, next to a shotgunWhat good is a sword, next to a shotgunHow did I get stuck in this valiant positionWhen either I'll survive for an instantOr cradle the earth?My God forsaken, weakened pulse, I knew I had to amend thisThough I never was a force to be reckoned, orA sight to beholdWith burns on the backs of my palmsWill I regret my cause? or revel in my thoughts?I'm caught in the winds of remorseCause everybody knowsWhat good is a sword, next to a shotgunWhat good is a sword, next to a shotgunWhat good is a sword, next to a shotgunAm I biting the bullet alone?Oh I know that I'd rather be bold(What good is a sword, next to a shotgun)And we're biting the bullet aloneOh I know that I'd rather be bold(What good is a sword, next to a shotgun)Am I biting the bullet alone?Oh I know that I'd rather be bold(What good is a sword, next to a shotgun)