Songtext von Shot From A Cannon

Ten minutes in he's sweating Should I have asked more than fame Ignore that beast he's smiling It's not till next New Years Eve Wish I could get that list Yes I would burn that list Down he goes Set him down to a real life, failure Held fast like the field mice, been there Give a nod as if he knows, come round Dead last with a drumroll, when the dam blows The dam blows The dam blows The dam blows Quit blaming unending Eliminate the results Just blame me already Then try in vain to be close But these nerves are spent Yes these nerves are spent Set him down to a real life, failure Held fast like the field mice, been there Give a nod as if he knows, come round Dead last with a drumroll, when the dam blows The dam blows The dam blows The dam blows Hand it down Hand it down It's your failure It's your failure Set him down to a real life, failure Held fast like the field mice, been there Give a nod as if he knows, come round Dead last with a drumroll, when the dam blows When the dam blows The dam blows The dam blows The dam blows