Shot Down - U.S. Bombs

I bought a pistol and i’m gonna use it

(one shot, two shot down)

I got marshal law, it’s in my hand

(one shot, two shot down)

Two mother f**kers are gonna die

You went behind

My back for what was mine

(one shot, two shot down)

The guilt was dripping down her legs

(one shot, two shot down)

And you’re gonna die for a dead lie

(one shot, two shot down)

A smelly cunt, pathetic prick

A fare for the carnival

Two midgets are f**king slime

(one shot, two shot down)

Your face is gone, it’s all blown up

(one shot, two shot down)

One shot, two shots

Bodies laying in the mud

I shot you down

You cheat on me, you make me mad

I shot you down

Gave you both all my love

I shot you down

Now you’re dead in public

I shot you down

I shot you down (one shot, two shot down)

I shot you down (one shot, two shot down)

I shot you down (one shot, two shot down)

(one shot, two shot…)