green mile

shotgun to the back of my heart, i don't turn around to see who let one ring out, said you'll never do me wrong? guess we see how that plays out, is it true? is it true?, heading to the massacre, bodies arriving every day, look at those shells you heard, picking the bones up along the way, let it ring out, let it ring out, let it ring out, let it ring out, sharpshooter in my backyard, killed a small boy once, never told no one, if it wasn't for my shotgun, he'd be alive and i'd be halfway, to heaven, instead of sitting in the dark, going through hell you should've been here, wish you had been here, shotgun to the back of my heart, i don't turn around to see who let one ring out, lately i've been questioning, am i all that i pretend to be?, i doubt it, i doubt it, lately i've been questioning, am i all that i pretend to be?, i doubt it, i doubt it