Shots Fired - Slash, Myles Kennedy, The Conspirators

If I could, I’d stand for something

I would turn the bitter tide

I would turn it on the pain I’ve come to know

And calm the storm that never dies

I’m hearing

Shots fired

Out of range

They want to see me in a blood soaked grave

But still I live to die another day

I can feel it from a distance

All the venom and the spite

It’s not enough for though I’ve given them my all

Impossible to satisfy

Another day

For I’ve heard it all before

It’s all in vain

You won’t shoot me down