21 Bullets (feat. Motley Crue, Asking Alexandria, Ice Nine Kills & From Ashes To New)

Well an eye for an eye

A throat for a throat

A dream never dies

But sometimes it chokes

I wish you were here

To show me the way

Who would you kill

Who would you save

And now that you’re gone

I’ve slipped off the rails

I’ve prayed for revenge

But I'm afraid I will fail

Because we live in a world

Where even the angels are

Retaliators, retaliators

Thеre’s blood on my hands

I see the holy father

Tastеd revenge and it’s as sweet as holy water

Retaliators, retaliators

I'm throwing away

All the blessings I gave her

Twenty one bullets

But it’s not gonna save her

Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns

Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons

Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns

Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons

A fang for a fang

A knot on a rope

The sound of the dead

Is what gives me hope

But the blood on my tongue

And the sweat on my neck

You can’t outrun

What comes for you next

And now that you’re gone

I’ve slipped off the rails

I pray for revenge

But I'm afraid I will fail

Because we live in a world

Where even the angels are

Retaliators, retaliators

There’s blood on my hands

I see the holy father

Tasted revenge and it’s as sweet as holy water

Retaliators, retaliators

I'm throwing away

All the blessings I gave her

Twenty one bullets

But it’s not gonna save her

Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns

Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons

Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns

Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons

Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns

Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons

Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns

Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons

Retaliators, retaliators

There’s blood on my hands

I see the holy father

Tasted revenge and it’s as sweet as holy water

Retaliators, retaliators

I'm throwing away

All the blessings I gave her

Twenty one bullets

But it’s not gonna save her

Retaliators, retaliators (Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns, twenty one daughters, twenty one sons)

There’s blood on my hands

I see the holy father

Tasted revenge and it’s as sweet as holy water

(Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns, twenty one daughters, twenty one sons)

Retaliators, retaliators

I'm throwing away

All the blessings I gave her

Twenty one bullets

But it’s not gonna save her

Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns

Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons

Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns

Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons