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Penniless - Hail of Bullets lyrics

Artist: Penniless

album: A Cab To the City


In a hotel room
In the same old town
I wait for you
Where we never did belong
Somebody broke into my car
To hear the engine run
And to see how long it takes
To get far, far away
On a quiet dead end street
Breaks a drunken revelry
Somebody screams
I can't be sure
Of that the voice is not yours
In a hail of bullets I am sure
That the voice is yours
Another sleepless night
In the same old town
Let the cameras roll
As the neighbours fight
Was it a tear gas grenade?
That broke the tears fom her eyes?
Was it the razor blade?
Was she taken by surprise?
On a quiet dead end street
Breaks a drunken revelry
Somebody screams
I can't be sure
Of that the voice is not yours
In a hail of bullets I am sure
That the voice is yours
On a quiet dead end street
Breaks a drunken revelry
Somebody screams
I can't be sure
Of that the voice is not yours
In a hail of bullets I am sure
That the voice is not yours
It's not yours
The voice is not yours

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