Ow!

Ow!

I know all your tricks Just like the back of my hand

Little boy behind the curtain Coming up, coming up with a master plan Sweet hypocrite

Turning me right from wrong I've seen it all before

We keep repeating and rewinding and we're singing the same song.

Locked, locked, locked and loaded.

And your words are the gun.

Hold your breath, put your finger on the trigger And it's one-on-one, one-on-one

Shoot me down, shoot me down.

Shoot me down, shoot me down.

Put me out of my misery.

Cause you bring out the devil, you bring out the devil inside of me.

Inside of me, inside of me, inside of me.

I say it.

Pull the trigger, I stop.

Go.

On and on and on and on.

I sit back, let the smoke settle, and I'm gone.

Hypocrite.

Turning me right from wrong.

I've seen it all before.

We keep repeating and rewinding and we're singing the same song.

Clock, clock, clocked and loaded.

And your words are the gun.

Hold your breath, put your finger on the trigger and it's one-on-one, one-on-one.

Shoot me down, shoot me down.

Shoot me down, shoot me down.

Put me out of my misery.

Cause you bring out the devil, you bring out the devil inside of me You bring out the devil inside of me

Thank you.

And your words are the gun.

Hold your breath, put your finger on the trigger and it's one-on-one, one-on-one.

Shoot me down, shoot me down.

Shoot me down, shoot me down.

Put me out of my misery.

Cause you bring out the devil You bring out the devil inside of me You bring out the devil inside of me You bring out the devil inside of me You bring out the devil

Bring out the devil.

Shoot me down.

Bring out the devil inside of me.