Shots Lyrics

 Shots
 Ringing all along the borders can be heard
 Striking out
 Like a venom in the sky
 Cutting through the air
 Faster than a bird
 In the night
 
 Children
 Are lost in the sand
 Building roads with little hands
 Trying to join their father's castles
 Together again
 Will they make it?
 Who knows where or when
 Old wounds will mend?
 
 Machines
 Are winding their way along
 Looking string
 Building roads
 And bringing back loads and loads
 Of building materials
 In the night
 
 Men
 Are trying to move
 The boulders on the ground
 Lines between the different spaots that each has found
 But back home
 Another scene
 Was going down
 In the night
 
 Lust
 Comes creepin'
 through the night
 To f
Suburban wives
 Who learned to pretend
 When they met their dream's end
 In the night
 
 Shots
 I hear shots
 I keep hearing shots
 I keep hearing shots
 I hear shots
 
 Shots
 I hear shots
 I keep hearing shots
 I keep hearing shots
 I hear shots