Shooting Spree Lyrics

Got out of bed with
Things in my head
I said to myself
Be good to yourself
You have to be
Who else will be?
The neighbour next door
His wife left for more
He sits in his chair
And watches the war
You have to be
You have to see
How... How days can turn so sad
Everyone... Come on, come on...
Everyone... Can't you see right through it?...
Everyone... Come on, come on...
Everyone... Can't you see right...
Man on the roof
Kills everyone that gets
In the line of him and his gun
Then shoots himself
When he's done
Could one foresee
Where it would lead
A schoolyard dispute
Turns into a high school shooting spree Tragically
Ah, how days an turn so sad
And strip you of
All that's glad

Everyone... Come on, come on...
Everyone... Can't you see right through it?...
Everyone... Come on, come on...
Everyone... Can't you see right through it?...
Everyone... Come on, come on...
Everyone... Can't you see right through it?...
Everyone... Come on, come on...
Everyone... Can't you see right through it?...
Everyone... (Everyone...)
Come on, come on... (Come on, come on...)
Everyone... Can't you see right through it?...
Everyone... (Everyone...)
Come on, come on... (Come on, come on...)
Everyone... Can't you see right through it?...

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