I Feel Like A Bullet (In The Gun Of Robert Ford)
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Like a corn in a field, I cut you down
I threw the last punch too hard
After years of going steady, well, I thought that it was time
To throw in my hand for a new set of cards
And I can't take you dancing out on the weekend
I figured we'd painted too much of this town
And I tried not to look as I walked to my wagon
And I knew then, I'd lost what should have been found
You know that, I knew then I'd lost what should have been found
And I feel like a bullet in the gun of Robert Ford
I'm low as a paid assassin is
You know I'm cold as a hired sword
I'm so ashamed, can't we patch it up?
You know, I can't think straight no more
You make me feel like a bullet, honey, in the gun
In the gun of Robert Ford
Like a child when his toys have been stepped on
That's how it all seemed to me
I burst the bubble that both of us lived in
And I'm damned if I'll ever get rid of this guilt that I feel
And if looks could kill then I'd be a dead man
Your friends and mine don't call no more
Hell, I thought it was best but now I feel branded
Breaking up's sometimes like breaking the law
Breaking up's sometimes like breaking the law
And I feel like a bullet in the gun of Robert Ford
I'm low as a paid assassin is
You know I'm cold as a hired sword
I'm so ashamed, can't we patch it up?
You know that I can't think straight no more
You make me feel like a bullet, honey, in the gun
In the gun of Robert Ford
Feel Like A Bullet, thank you!
I threw the last punch too hard
After years of going steady, well, I thought that it was time
To throw in my hand for a new set of cards
And I can't take you dancing out on the weekend
I figured we'd painted too much of this town
And I tried not to look as I walked to my wagon
And I knew then, I'd lost what should have been found
You know that, I knew then I'd lost what should have been found
And I feel like a bullet in the gun of Robert Ford
I'm low as a paid assassin is
You know I'm cold as a hired sword
I'm so ashamed, can't we patch it up?
You know, I can't think straight no more
You make me feel like a bullet, honey, in the gun
In the gun of Robert Ford
Like a child when his toys have been stepped on
That's how it all seemed to me
I burst the bubble that both of us lived in
And I'm damned if I'll ever get rid of this guilt that I feel
And if looks could kill then I'd be a dead man
Your friends and mine don't call no more
Hell, I thought it was best but now I feel branded
Breaking up's sometimes like breaking the law
Breaking up's sometimes like breaking the law
And I feel like a bullet in the gun of Robert Ford
I'm low as a paid assassin is
You know I'm cold as a hired sword
I'm so ashamed, can't we patch it up?
You know that I can't think straight no more
You make me feel like a bullet, honey, in the gun
In the gun of Robert Ford
Feel Like A Bullet, thank you!
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.69] Like a corn in a field, I cut you down
[00:07.22] I threw the last punch too hard
[00:13.38] After years of going steady, well, I thought that it was time
[00:20.14] To throw in my hand for a new set of cards
[00:27.98] And I can't take you dancing out on the weekend
[00:34.35] I figured we'd painted too much of this town
[00:40.93] And I tried not to look as I walked to my wagon
[00:47.77] And I knew then, I'd lost what should have been found
[00:54.17] You know that, I knew then I'd lost what should have been found
[01:02.35] And I feel like a bullet in the gun of Robert Ford
[01:08.56] I'm low as a paid assassin is
[01:11.47] You know I'm cold as a hired sword
[01:14.76] I'm so ashamed, can't we patch it up?
[01:21.07] You know, I can't think straight no more
[01:25.73] You make me feel like a bullet, honey, in the gun
[01:30.59] In the gun of Robert Ford
[01:40.04] Like a child when his toys have been stepped on
[01:46.95] That's how it all seemed to me
[01:53.84] I burst the bubble that both of us lived in
[01:59.89] And I'm damned if I'll ever get rid of this guilt that I feel
[02:07.33] And if looks could kill then I'd be a dead man
[02:13.82] Your friends and mine don't call no more
[02:20.74] Hell, I thought it was best but now I feel branded
[02:26.10] Breaking up's sometimes like breaking the law
[02:33.29] Breaking up's sometimes like breaking the law
[02:41.27] And I feel like a bullet in the gun of Robert Ford
[02:47.32] I'm low as a paid assassin is
[02:50.43] You know I'm cold as a hired sword
[02:53.23] I'm so ashamed, can't we patch it up?
[02:59.92] You know that I can't think straight no more
[03:04.49] You make me feel like a bullet, honey, in the gun
[03:09.51] In the gun of Robert Ford
[03:24.23] Feel Like A Bullet, thank you!
[03:26.38]
[00:07.22] I threw the last punch too hard
[00:13.38] After years of going steady, well, I thought that it was time
[00:20.14] To throw in my hand for a new set of cards
[00:27.98] And I can't take you dancing out on the weekend
[00:34.35] I figured we'd painted too much of this town
[00:40.93] And I tried not to look as I walked to my wagon
[00:47.77] And I knew then, I'd lost what should have been found
[00:54.17] You know that, I knew then I'd lost what should have been found
[01:02.35] And I feel like a bullet in the gun of Robert Ford
[01:08.56] I'm low as a paid assassin is
[01:11.47] You know I'm cold as a hired sword
[01:14.76] I'm so ashamed, can't we patch it up?
[01:21.07] You know, I can't think straight no more
[01:25.73] You make me feel like a bullet, honey, in the gun
[01:30.59] In the gun of Robert Ford
[01:40.04] Like a child when his toys have been stepped on
[01:46.95] That's how it all seemed to me
[01:53.84] I burst the bubble that both of us lived in
[01:59.89] And I'm damned if I'll ever get rid of this guilt that I feel
[02:07.33] And if looks could kill then I'd be a dead man
[02:13.82] Your friends and mine don't call no more
[02:20.74] Hell, I thought it was best but now I feel branded
[02:26.10] Breaking up's sometimes like breaking the law
[02:33.29] Breaking up's sometimes like breaking the law
[02:41.27] And I feel like a bullet in the gun of Robert Ford
[02:47.32] I'm low as a paid assassin is
[02:50.43] You know I'm cold as a hired sword
[02:53.23] I'm so ashamed, can't we patch it up?
[02:59.92] You know that I can't think straight no more
[03:04.49] You make me feel like a bullet, honey, in the gun
[03:09.51] In the gun of Robert Ford
[03:24.23] Feel Like A Bullet, thank you!
[03:26.38]