I Feel Like a Bullet in the Gun of Robert Ford Songtext
von Elton John

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!