British Bullet

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I met this british bullet

With eyes glued shut and swollen

Said she never had a window or a door

Her soul is too appealing

To watch her skin keep peeling

Or wait for her to wash up on the shore

Does your heart hunger, for passion and desire?

Do your scars wonder, how to douse the fire?

Without life's waters

I've tried to be inspiring, but it's hard when you keep spiraling fast and hard

My words may hit like lightning, but they're just designed to brighten up your heart

Go ahead and pull your hair back

It might get you on the fast track

Or you could put away your misery and strife

So get rid of all the cocaine

It's time to use your whole brain

You've raked coals into your bossom your whole life

Does your heart hunger, for patience and for loving?

Do your scars wonder, why the painfulness keeps coming?

Are you going under?

I rushed in for the rescue, but you played it like an actress well on cue

And you may crash into the asphalt, but we both know well who's at fault and babe it's you

Does your heart hunger

Does your heart hunger

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