Stray Bullet Songtext
von Moreone

I′m like a stray bullet, see they aim, pull it
Then pow, now I'm tryna turn ′round
Missed my target, ah shit, that's got me
Screaming 'fate, I′m at your mercy, stop me′
Sick of always hurting the ones I don't mean to
Lost in a smokescreen that I can′t see through
Wish it could be me who bleeds and not you
Clinging to the side of the barrel I've been shot through
Now I wanna give you more than a good excuse
And explain why I put you through what I put you through

Me, you placed hope in
I ricocheted and I never stayed focused
So many things that I needed to get right
Now I′m praying that it's not you that I strike
As I slam in the wall, relieved as I hit
Coming to a halt, buried deep in the bricks


I′m like a stray bullet, you just aim, pull it
And then pow, now I'm tryna turn 'round
I′m like a stray bullet, you just aim, pull it
And then pow, now I′m tryna turn 'round
I′m like a stray bullet, you just aim, pull it
And then pow, now I'm tryna turn ′round
I'm like a stray bullet, you just aim, pull it
And then pow, now I′m tryna turn 'round

He came splashing paint from the palette
Nothing short of fifty shades full of blackness
The stray cat that remained in the madness
Insane in the membrane but sane in the flesh
As he patiently waits to escape from the mess
He ain't blessed yet he′s set to celebrate it with dens
It makes sense, even if we make less
Some paved their way, while some laid their beds

He paid respect before he ever paid a debt

Shaking his head, feeling dead a bit
Then he switched, told himself to get a grip
And heard the devil summons him to let him in
He tends to switch when the veg gets lit up
Starting to regret he once said he′d never give up
And had a mare, now he's back to square one
The talent′s there, he ain't rapping ′bout guns

But he's lost, still though he couldn′t give a toss
From the hook he licks the shot, which put him in the box
Then he's off


I'm like a stray bullet, you just aim, pull it
And then pow, now I′m tryna turn ′round
I'm like a stray bullet, you just aim, pull it
And then pow, now I′m tryna turn 'round
I′m like a stray bullet, you just aim, pull it
And then pow, now I'm tryna turn ′round
I'm like a stray bullet, you just aim, pull it
And then pow, now I'm tryna turn ′round