The Couldhaves And The Shouldhaves Songtext

and the bullets hit
and the bullets hurt
and the bullets make you eat the dirt

the couldhaves and the shouldhaves
are a gang of angry boys
they take you and then make you
become their play ball and toy
regret and repent
are some of their best friends
and bad conscience is the leader of the gang
better watch your back if you come across them
they drive by and shoot you
bang ? bang ? bang ? bang

and the bullets hit
and the bullets hurt
and the bullets make you eat the dirt
and the bullets fly and the bullets bite
and the bullets make you bleed inside

and the ache and the pain
when they pierce through your brain

many a poor man broke down and died
in this psycho ? bullet rain
many a poor man broke down and died
in this psycho ? bullet rain

do what you gotta do
walk the lemmingway
the sea is calling you
hey hey
jesus what a shame
died and went away
so there?s no one else to blame
but you

too little space and too little time
too little love and peace of mind
you better walk the lemmingway
better now than the other day
and let me go mine

do what you gotta do
say what you gotta say
do it your own way

many a poor man broke down and died
in this psycho ? bullet rain
many a poor man broke down and died
in this psycho ? bullet rain
rain on me