Gunshot

Everybody wants to follow, but nobody wants to pay No one likes a show off, but they do anyway I was kept up and knocked down to my knees Shame blamed for my guilty pleas Gunshot Gunshot Gunshot through my heart Searchlights like guides, I can’t deal with the heat Everything’s imperative, but I can’t fuckin' keep I know where you are, and I never cared I’ve got ideas, but no decision Gunshot Gunshot Gunshot through my heart