Текст песни Bullets - Passenger
Oh
well
he's
been
collecting
since
the
age
of
nine
Every
shiny
bullet
that
he
could
find
Built
himself
a
house
with
the
wooden
floors
Put
the
shiny
bullets
in
a
chest
of
drawers
Well
his
wife's
long
gone
and
the
kids
have
grown
And
trees
they
fall
down
on
their
own
Memories
fade
like
an
old
slideshow
But
the
bullets
still
shine
like
coins
in
the
snow
Well
one
day
took
himself
into
town
Then
the
men
with
a
truck
well
they
came
around
They
took
the
television
and
the
gun
from
the
wall
And
almost
every
bullet
from
the
chest
of
drawers
Well
he
came
back
home
and
found
the
house
in
a
mess
Run
into
the
bedroom
and
the
old
brown
chest
Well
he
didn't
care
much
for
the
VCR
But
he
cried
for
the
space
where
the
bullets
were
Well
the
men
drove
the
truck
down
into
town
And
he
sold
all
the
silver
they
had
found
But
they
couldn't
sell
the
bullets
'cause
they
weren't
live
'rounds
So
they
dug
a
big
hole
to
put
the
bullets
in
the
ground
Now
he
doesn't
leave
the
house
much
anymore
'Cause
the
men
are
gonna
come
like
they
did
before
And
he'll
hold
onto
the
three
or
four
Bullets
that
they
left
in
the
chest
of
drawers
Oh
yeah
the
bullets
that
they
left
in
the
chest
of
drawers
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