Bullet 15

Throwing rocks at the house next door

You better make sure you got bullet proof doors

More time to get your clothes clean

The skeleton police are on the scene



Before you throw the book at me

You'll notice that the pages are stuck together

Those are the ones I always read

Cause Memories fly on trapeze



Your promises were broke before you made them

Never said anything

Now all the words were spoke before you said them



You're a smoking gun

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