I've got my finger on the trigger
One bullet in the gun
And I'm spinning the revolver
Thinking this could be the one
I tried to find religion
To see what I've become
I was ruined by the world
But I blamed it on the son
Am I worthless, am I filthy?
Am I too far gone for a remedy?
Will you help me, cause I'm dying
To be something more than a memory
If I reach out, can I trust you?
Will you help me see the light of one more day?
Take the bullets away!
Take the bullets away!
I tried to build resistence
I tried to start a war
But no one ever listened
I bottled up the storm
Am I worthless, am I filthy?
Am I too far gone for a remedy?
Will you help me, cause I'm dying
To be something more than a memory
If I reach out, can I trust you?
Will you help me see the light of one more day?
Take the bullets away!
You're so disarming
There's nothing left to fear
You're so disarming
I drop all my weapons to show you that I'm not afraid
Take the bullets away!
Take the bullets away!
Am I worthless, am I filthy?
Am I too far gone for a remedy?
Will you help me, cause I'm dying
To be something more than a memory
If I reach out, can I trust you?
Will you help me see the light of one more day?
Take the bullets away!
Take the bullets away!
Take the bullets away!
Take the bullets away!
Take the bullets away!
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