Bullets - Track by Track
Quelle: Spotify
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
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 he took himself into town
When a man with a truck went and 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 took the truck down into town
And they 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, put the bullets in the ground
Well 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
Where the bullets that they left in the chest of drawers
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