Bullet

by The Beatles

She can not be tamed,
my illusion I can dream again.
Shattered down below,
she can take it yet remains the sane.
Come again sweet delight,
roam again weep within
Sorrow left me cold,
you bring me away from the shame
Saw a flash before the bullet
Met the shadow which
I thought could be my own
Once again I trusted in someone else.
Saw a flash before the bullet
Met the shadow which
I thought could be my own
Once again I trusted in someone else.
Return my inner fire,
rewoken warmth of undivine
So these separated times
gave me embrace till we died
Without my tense desire
I could not even try
Have I been deranged,
it never felt this real.
Saw a flash before the bullet
Met the shadow which
I thought could be my own
Once again I trusted in someone else.
Saw a flash before the bullet
Met the shadow which
I thought could be my own
Once again I trusted in someone else.
I will not give in
to someone inside me
Saw a flash before the bullet
Met the shadow which
I thought could be my own
Once again I trusted in someone else.
Saw a flash before the bullet
Met the shadow which
I thought could be my own
Once again I trusted in someone else.
Trusted someone else
Trusted someone else
Trusted someone else.

Bullet

by Radiohead

I think I should go and leave you alone, yeah.
Stop this game and hang up the phone. And more.
I should go into the night alone and get inside of the cyclone.
It's like I wanted to break my bones to get over you.
'Cos if I stay I'm number two anyway.
Like a bullet you can hurt me, take me, brake me.
Like fire you can burn me, convert me. Like a bullet you can hurt me.
I can't believe it when my friends say:
Take it easy, don't you worry about the rainy days.
Like fire you can burn me, convert me. Like a bullet you can hurt me.
You say there are so many things going on in your life now.
It's so very hard to find time for me.
And you say: Do you believe in the destiny?
This is the way it was meant to be.
I gotta leave to make you see I'm over you.
'Cos if I stay I'm number two anyway.
Like a bullet you can hurt me...
Maybe I'm blind, forever young.
Don't get me wrong, I don't belong here.
Like fire you can burn me.
Like a bullet you can hurt me
Like a bullet you can hurt me...

Bullet

by Guided By Voices

President's bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride
Johnny's wife is floundering
Johnny's wife is scared
Run, Jackie run
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president's dead
You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck
President's bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president's dead
You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck
Arise Jackie O, Jonathon of Kennedy
Well, arise and be shot down
The dirt's gonna be your dessert
My cum be your life source
And the only way to get it
Is to suck or fuck
Or be poor and devoid
And masturbate me, masturbate me
Then slurp it from your palm
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun

Bullet

by Marc anthony

This is a bullet from a gun called "what the fuck?"
If i was standing in your shoes i'd throw my hands straight up
And start explaining at the speed of light, not sound
How the words get some coffee came to mean get down
And all the kings horses and all the kings yen
Couldn't stop the abracadabra that invites these men
And all the alleyways in amsterdam could not compete
Against the wall street speed with which you leave your feet
Oh yes, this song is a joke
Funny like our house going up in smoke
Funny like the bomb between my teeth when we kiss
You pulled out the pin with your own sweet lips
Everytime the phone rings you get there first
And when the pizza man comes you always run for your purse
Now i'm the son of a banker, i know just what the deal is
If you wrote it out in braille, i wouldn't even have to feel it
Oh yes, this song is a joke
Funny like our house going up in smoke
Funny like the bomb between my teeth when we kiss
You pulled out the pin with your own sweet lips
Funny how goodbye can sound so sad sometimes
Today it sounds happy like a nursery rhyme
And you're not cinderella, so don't forget your shoes
I've never been as lonely as when i was with you
Oh yes, this song is a scream
Funny like our loving doused in gasoline
Funny like the bomb between my teeth when we kiss
You pulled out the pin with your own sweet lips
This is fireman mcneil from the hennepin line
We got the call around ten, we couldn't get there in time
There was a driveway leading to a hole in the ground
I got the heebies bone deep and turned the truck straight around
Oh yes, this song is a joke
Funny like my fingers in your bicycle spokes
Funny like the bomb between my teeth when we kiss
You pulled out the pin with your own sweet lips

Bullet

by Ice-T

you're coming home to an empty space inside of you,
there's no other place.
you're wondering hard what you're here for,
but every night you still walk out that door.
you're just a screwed up kid,
who doesn't know who he is
fights the words in his head,
screams he's better off dead.
met a punk with a dis
wants a fight and now you're pissed
it's already too late
sawed off your hate
what did you sell your soul for?
was it a gun and a bullet and a chance at revenge?
you got props from your boys on the block,
a cross to bear that never ends
what did you sink so low for?
was it the time and the space and the spit in your face?
props from the cops and the court
a sin you can't erase
he caught you looking his way
hands in the air - what the hell'd ya say?
i know something sad but true
that motherfucker was as scared as you.
you're just a screwed up kid,
who doesn't know who he is
fights the words in his head,
screams he's better off dead.
met a punk like you
what the fuck you gonna do?
point the piece at his eyes
you never realized
sell it with a pistol in the sack.
they push you so hard, gonna push right back.
sell it and don't put up a fight
your life has just started but it all ends tonight.

Bullet

by wWw.Nhac.Vui.Vn

My legs are dangleing off the edge
The bottom of a bottle is my old friend
I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm
Gone, gone, gone, gone
My legs are dangleing off the edge
A stomach full of pills didn't work again
I'll put a bullet in my head and I'm
Gone, gone, gone, gone
Gone to far yea I'm gone again
It's gone on to long tell you how it ends
I'm sitting on the edge with my two best friends
Ones a bottle of pills and ones a bottle of gin.
I'm twenty stories up, yea up at the top
I've polished off this bottle now it's pushin' me off
Asphelt to me, has never looked so soft
I bet my momma found my letter, now she's calling the cops
I've gotta take this opertunity before I miss it
'Cause now I hear the sirens and there off in the distance
Believe me when I tell you that I've been persistant
'Cause I'm not scared, more scared then my wrist is
I've been trying to long with too dull of a knife
But tonight I made sure, that I sharpened it twice
I've never brought a suit before in my life
But when you go to meet god you know you wanna look nice
So if I survive then I'll see you tomorrow
Yea I'll see you tomorrow...
My legs are dangleing off the edge
The bottom of a bottle is my old friend
I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm
Gone, gone, gone, gone
My legs are dangleing off the edge
A stomach full of pills didn't work again
I'll put a bullet in my head and I'm
Gone, gone, gone, gone
We hit the sky, there goes the light
No more sun, whys it always night
When you can't sleep, well you can't dream
When you care dream well, what's life mean?
We feel a little pitty but don't empathize
The old are getting old, watch a young man die
A mother and her son, and someone you know
Smiles at each other and relieze you don't
You don't know what happened to that kid you raised
You don't know what happened to that father, who swore he'd stay
I didn't know 'cause you didn't say
Now momma feels guilt, yea momma feels pain
When you were young, you never thought you'd die
Found that you could but too scared to try
Looked in the mirror and you said goodbye
Climbed to the roof to see you if could fly
So if I survive then I'll see you tomorrow
Yea, I'll see you tomorrow...
My legs are dangleing off the edge
The bottom of a bottle is my old friend
I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm
Gone, gone, gone, gone
My legs are dangleing off the edge
A stomach full of pills didn't work again
I'll put a bullet in my head and I'm
Gone, gone, gone, gone
(Child)
I wish that I could fly
Way up in the sky
Like a bird so high
So I might just try
I wish that I could fly
Way up in the sky
Like a bird so high
Oh I might just try
Oh I might just try

Bullet

by Everclear

Gone for days
Cut the chase
Bite the bullet time
Ease the pain
Give me something new she said
Tell me something new instead
Fornicate
A love to break
I know we're all so self obsessed, so materialistic, over-sexed
I know we're all so self assured, burn a hole right through this perfect world
Blown away
Learn to taste
Find the essence now
Shake the frame
Give me something new she said
Tell me something new instead
Give me something new she said
Tell me something new instead
I know we're all so self obsessed, so materialistic, over-sexed
I know we're all so self assured, burn a hole right through this perfect world
Yeah, I wish I could be like you
Yeah, I wish I could be like you
We held their place, and stars come down, I must confess
She said...
I must contest we're too far gone, our hands won't mesh
She said...
You're the milk
Ease the guilt
There's no substitute
You're the milk
I know we're all so self obsessed, so materialistic, over-sexed
I know we're all so self assured, burn a hole right through this perfect world
Yeah, I wish I could be like you
Yeah, I wish I could be like you
Yeah, I wish I could be like you
Yeah, I wish I could be like you

Bullet

by Meatloaf

Dateline early sunday morning
Shots ring out without a warning
No one seems to even blink in this town
Two dead and a baby missing
Sirens screaming in the distance
A mother pleading bring my baby home now
For the pink slip of an SUV
A night cut down with tragedy
His defense another generation breakdown
Yeah, Yeah
What is the distance between a bullet and a gun
God are you listening
Or have you just given up
Corporate countries go to war
Behind the lies they're fighting for
And black gold from an old king's soul won his round
How can someone take a life
In the name of god and say it's right
How does money lead to greed
When there's still hungry mouths to feed
Yeah, Yeah
What is the distance between a bullet and a gun
God are you listening
Or have you just given up
We need forgiveness
We all need a lot of love....
We need some hope
We need it now
A little faith man help me out
I'll learn to pray
But it's too late now
Yeah, Yeah
What is the distance between a bullet and a gun
God are you listening
Or have you just given up
What is the distance between a bullet and a gun
We need forgiveness
We all need a lot of love...
A lot of love...

Bullet

by The Cranberries

1,2,3,4
President's bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride
Johnny's wife is floundering
Johnny's wife is scared
Run, Jackie run
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president's dead
You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck
President's bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president's dead
You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck
Arise Jackie O, Jonathan of Kennedy
Well, arise and be shot down
The dirt's gonna be your dessert
My cum be your life source
And the only way to get it
Is to suck or fuck
Or be poor and devoid
And masturbate me, masturbate me
Then slurp it from your palm
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun.

Bullet

Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Dateline early sunday morning
Shots ring out without a warning
No one seems to even blink in this town
Two dead and a baby missing
Sirens screaming in the distance
A mother pleading bring my baby home now
For the pink slip of an suv
A night cut down with tragedy
His defense another generation breakdown
Yeah, Yeah
What is the distance between a bullet and a gun
God are you listning
Or have you just given up
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Corporate countries go to war
Behind the lies they're fighting for
And black gold from an old king's soul won his round
How can someone take a life
In the name of god and say it's right
How does money lead to greed
When there's still hungry mouths to feed
Yeah, Yeah
What is the distance between a bullet and a gun
God are you listning
Or have you just given up
We need forgiveness
We all need a lot of love....
We need some hope
We need it now
A little faith man help me out
I'll learn to pray
But it's too late now
Yeah, Yeah
What is the distance between a bullet and a gun
God are you listening
Or have you just given up
What is the distance between a bullet and a gun
We need forgivness
We all need a lot of love...
A lot of love...

Bullet

by Patsy Cline

[Rhymefest]
Straight outta highschool he didn't know what to do
Wanted to go to college but no money was nothin' new
Wanted to get away go see the world and do somethin' new
He got approached in the mall by the army recruit
Told him "If you wanna go to school we got money too,
Sign up at eighteen you be you when you twenty-two"
He joined the army airborne got his uniform went to bootcamp got some
discipline Iraq is where they shipped him
He's in the mission where bullets flyin' and missin him
Wishin' he was a kid again with his family in Michigan
In the midst of fightin' militiamen, one round took down six of them
He ain't really a killa though, takin' a lotta risks
This is what a poor person do for a scholarship
He turned around and got a face full of hollow-tips
But don't be mad, he died for the flag
[Chorus: Citizen Cope]
Now what you've done here, is put yourself between a bullet and a target
And it won't be long before, you're pullin' yourself away
What you've done here, is put yourself between a bullet and a target
And it won't be long before, you're pullin' yourself away
[Rhymefest]
Papa was a playa, knew just what to say ta'
Get the women back to his lair, and lay her
If sex had a trophy he's the Hiesman touchdown
Hittin' models and B-chicks in Buzztown
He got the women with crazy stares with his lady there
Thay ain't care they like "Ooh look at his baby hair"
He took 'em all put 'em in a line hit five new chickens
He though they was fine
Got head from five dopefiends smokin' a dime
And did it all raw dog, and dog I ain't lyin'
Til' he woke up one season with legions
He went to the doctor asked him what was the reason
The test read positive he couldn't believe it
He tried to blame God askin' why did he leave him
Pleadin' please let the disease leave him
From women that he conquered, he caught the monster
[Chorus]
[Rhymefest]
Now when the sun goes down, north side of town
On the other side of the block, when cops ain't around
On the same side of the street that 'Pac hit the ground
Not in Vegas, cause every nigga got 'Pac in him now
When my guys hit the block, and we provin' we thugs
I ain't on no swim team but you see pools of blood
Skip Judy when you die, she ain't whose the judge
If you married to game then prove your love
Here's a strap shorty, shoot it do it then do it
This ain't a game this a organized movement
My hurt, my love, my pain, my stress
My strife, my wife, my life, my test
We made for more, we die for less
When you starvin' in the ghetto I'ma right the rest
See my girl think I'm hard, and my Momma think I'm hard
But when I'm all up in the dark I just fall on my knees
[Chorus]

Bullet

by Infected_Mushroom

I'm just a cool handed fool gonna ride it out with the sun
Now i'm to crawl through the fold and the curls of the human mind
'Cuz i'm in a world of marching soldiers and who am i?!
Bullet for guns through the door and retires and it fades away
With three little colours lying in the gutter
they're lying in the heart
they're still aching from my dream
but the feel of a Bullet cold until it finds the hole.
I'm just a cool handed fool gonna ride it out with the sun
Now i'm to crawl through the fold and the curls of the human mind
'Cuz i'm in a world of marching soldiers and who am i?!
Bullet for guns through the door and retires and it fades away

Bullet

by en vogue

Yesterday I was sitting. recalling. reminiscing
Trying to remember whenever there was nobody listening
Before the hugging and the kissing, the booing and the hissing
All I had was just a vision,
All I had was my ambition
Your love without condition
Kept me swinging when I'm missing
My eyes upon the prize
Kept me striving for the mission
When I was down for the count, falling out of commission
I can hear you voice now screaming out son, listen
Get on up, don't give up, though you struck opposition
Time to buck all that stuff, find out what's you condition
Like a pull in my soul, like keys in my ignition
Call you all my commission, my love and my vision and...
It doesn't matter if they call me wrong
Doesn't matter if they steal my song
Doesn't matter if we're all along
It doesn't matter at all
CHORUS:
'Cause I would take a bullet for you
I would take a bullet for you
I would cross any line, I'd swim across the sea
I would take a bullet for you
I would take a bullet for you
I would lose it all, I'd take my fall
To show you it's for real
Remember when we used to flow together back in the park
You would slang guitar licks under the stars in the dark
You'd say let's grow together as this world falls apart
I was holding on to hope but hardly holding a spark
All the rhymes that I wrote you'd call dope from the start
I'd be like a pure note. like a quote on the mark
You'd go to every show and promote from the start
From the beginning we've been building much more than this art
Remember bearing scars in you car to impart you heart
You cared enough to call my bluff through the junk from the start
That's why you're holding onto half of my heart
You've been there through the times,
Through the nights that were dark and....
It doesn't matter if they call me wrong
Doesn't matter if they steal my song
Doesn't matter if we're all along
It doesn't matter at all
CHORUS
It doesn't matter if they call me wrong
Doesn't matter if they steal my song
Doesn't matter if we're all along
It doesn't matter at all x2
CHORUS

Bullet

by The Black Crowes

When you're wasted all the time
You ain't doing yourself no good you better change your mind
Cause you ain't fooling nobody round here
And all the friends you ever had have all long disappeared
I'm a mean little man
But I do the best I can
Woman I try try try try
Yet you still testify
But after all is said and done
You've got to take the bullet out the gun
You've been hurt now baby
You've been used
I can see it in the way you hang your head
Oh how you've been abused
Is it sad for you like it's sad for me
I could do the best to hold your hand
But you've got to try and agree
And I'm a mean little man
But I do the best I can
Woman I try try try
Yet you're going to still testify
But after all is said and done
You've got to take the bullet out the gun

Bullet

by Doves

Time is like a bullet from behind
I run for cover just like you
Time is like a liquid in my hands
I swim for dry land just like you
Time is like a blanket on my face
I try to be here just like you
Time is just a fiction of our minds
I will survive and so will you
We are the only ones right now that are celebrating
And we are joining hands right now
We are the only ones right now that are suffocating
We are the dying ones right now
As the water grinds the stone
We rise and fall
As our ashes turn to dust
We shine like stars
Kisses on the dancefloor in my past
I need some comfort just like you
Beating like a bass drum time goes by
I want the last dance just like you
Drowning in the flood of morning light
I'm only human just like you
Do you hear the city waking up
I will survive and so will you
We are the ones the only ones
We are the ones the dying ones
We are the ones the only ones
We are the ones and we are joining hands
We are the only ones right now that are celebrating
As the water grinds the stone
We rise and fall
As our ashes turn to dust
We shine like stars

Bullet

This is a bullet from a gun called "what the fuck?"
If i was standing in your shoes i'd throw my hands straight up
And start explaining at the speed of light, not sound
How the words get some coffee came to mean get down
And all the kings horses and all the kings yen
Couldn't stop the abracadabra that invites these men
And all the alleyways in amsterdam could not compete
Against the wall street speed with which you leave your feet
Oh yes, this song is a joke
Funny like our house going up in smoke
Funny like the bomb between my teeth when we kiss
You pulled out the pin with your own sweet lips
Everytime the phone rings you get there first
And when the pizza man comes you always run for your purse
Now i'm the son of a banker, i know just what the deal is
If you wrote it out in braille, i wouldn't even have to feel it
Oh yes, this song is a joke
Funny like our house going up in smoke
Funny like the bomb between my teeth when we kiss
You pulled out the pin with your own sweet lips
Funny how goodbye can sound so sad sometimes
Today it sounds happy like a nursery rhyme
And you're not cinderella, so don't forget your shoes
I've never been as lonely as when i was with you
Oh yes, this song is a scream
Funny like our loving doused in gasoline
Funny like the bomb between my teeth when we kiss
You pulled out the pin with your own sweet lips
This is fireman mcneil from the hennepin line
We got the call around ten, we couldn't get there in time
There was a driveway leading to a hole in the ground
I got the heebies bone deep and turned the truck straight around
Oh yes, this song is a joke
Funny like my fingers in your bicycle spokes
Funny like the bomb between my teeth when we kiss
You pulled out the pin with your own sweet lips

Bullet

by Bette midler

President's bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride
Johnny's wife is floundering
Johnny's wife is scared
Run, Jackie run
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president's dead
You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck
President's bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president's dead
You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck
Arise Jackie O, Jonathon of Kennedy
Well, arise and be shot down
The dirt's gonna be your dessert
My cum be your life source
And the only way to get it
Is to suck or fuck
Or be poor and devoid
And masturbate me, masturbate me
Then slurp it from your palm
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun