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
Blowin' 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