Dead and Gone

There's a fire in the sky burning holes through an innocent soul And the smoke goes black Red dot pressed up against the mind of a saint from the sinner Pop offs that you can't take back Bullets for words shooting off of my tongue Oh, Lord, oh, what have I done? The funny thing is, mm The funny thing is You're only someone when somebody kills you A murder scene leave her dead and gone Lift your head to the sky, baby, you know time keeps on passing by No more, better behave Throw the dirt on the grave No, she can't be saved She's dead and gone Oh, she's dead, she's gone She's dead and gone Oh, she's dead and gone (Blow, blow, blow) Blowing up the past, drop a rose for the shy girl I'm hot-blooded and cold Moment of silence for a bit, here's your hit Five fingers to your face 'cause you know it slaps Bullets for words shooting off of my tongue Oh, Lord, oh, what have I done? The funny thing is, mm The funny thing is You're only someone when somebody kills you A murder scene leave her dead and gone Lift your head to the sky, baby, you know time keeps on passing by No more, better behave Throw the dirt on the grave No, she can't be saved She's dead and gone Oh, she's dead, she's gone She's dead and gone Oh, she's dead and gone Can't keep a good woman down Pan tap, me a will rise again For who God bless, no one can ever curse Dead and gone Lift your head to the sky, baby, you know time keeps on passing by No more, better behave Throw the dirt on the grave No, she can't be saved She's dead and gone Oh, she's dead, she's gone She's dead and gone Oh, she's dead and gone She's dead and gone Oh, she's dead, she's gone She's dead and gone Oh, she's dead and gone