Silver Bullet - Chris Spedding

Bustin' out but it don’t seem right

Searchin' where there ain’t no light

One way ticket through today

I hurt to go but I just can’t stay

Like a silver bullet that can’t find a gun

Let me take you where the cold wind’s blowin'

Make you feel it to the bone

I want you to give you fly

You must know by now what satisfies

Like a silver bullet that can’t find a gun

Fingers burn, burn, burn

Holdin' on, don’t show concern

While time ain’t on your side

The more you run the less you hide

Like a silver bullet

Silver bullet

Like a silver bullet