Dead By Gun - Chaplet lyrics

rate me

Put on your leather jackets

Put on your U.S. Bombs

Drink away the whole night

To these outlaw sounds

All alone seven in the morning

And I'm making my way back home

Like a drug ready to drop

To this curse and gift I'm bound

I'm on my knees

And I pray for forgiveness

Something to believe in

Something to confide in

I go down on my knees

And I pray for someone to hear me

I'm outta tune, I'm all burned out

And this ship is slowly sinking

But still it's strange, sometimes I feel

Like this world has something to give

Something more, something beautiful

Something I never had before

I'm on my knees

And I pray for forgiveness

Something to believe in

Something to confide in