Songtexte Bullet Theory - Funeral for a Friend

Who shot the bullet
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 mirrors
The lies that wind your tongue
Is this oppression what we wanted or what we needed?
As we function on impatience
Without patience is wearing thin
When you live a lie, will that world 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 come on
And shoot motherfucker

You still like this, baby?
You still like this, baby?
You still like this, baby?
Just dance a little longer

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