Tuesday, November 20, 2012

An Angel With A Shotgun

An angel with a shotgun, they said
I'm out of bullets they made
Surrounded by fire and I escape

Growing up in dark, creep alley
The results may be vary
Surrender or beware the shots I carry

Chorus:
I'm becoming someone I looked up to reluctantly
I hear an odd voice inside me shouting
"Dude, can't you see?"
I'm just an angel with a shotgun
An angel with a shotgun.

The sacrifice, I know it's stupid
And all the lies, I know it's worth it
Skipping time, we're assigned
Believing everything is fine

The raging war, I might be losing
Shielded scar, and look I've come this far
There's an illusion of a ghost I can't see
I'm aware but no I ain't disagree  

I'm becoming someone I looked up to reluctantly
Would the world around hear me shouting,
"Dude, can't you see?"
I'm just an angel with a shotgun
An angel with a shotgun.

I'm an angel with a shotgun
But I'm outta bullets

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Inspired by Dick Grayson.

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