Building Rome

Thank Your Lucky Stars (Shotgun)
You better thank your lucky stars for getting us this far You did it by yourself 'cause you're a big kid now I've got a matchbook and a lighter and a really bad idea I'll burn this place to hell, you better not kiss and tell It seems you've ripped apart my insides and fed your dog my bones Well that's just fuckin' fine, I didn't need them anyway So while you're at it spill my guts out Take my memories and heart It's not like it's all I have Maybe that's all I had It's just not right, we'll let go It's just not right, we'll let go It's just not right, let's let go Happiness is a shotgun to the head, oh Happiness is a shotgun to the head, oh You're better off as a bloodstain on your bed, oh You're better off as a bloodstain on your bed, it's your fault It's just not right, we'll let go It's just not right, we'll let go It's just not right, let's let go Happiness is a shotgun Songtexte(Happiness is a shotgun) Happiness is a shotgun to the head, oh Happiness is a shotgun to the head, oh You're better off as a bloodstain on your bed, oh You're better off as a bloodstain on your bed, it's your fault It's your fault Aus Songtexte Mania