Lyric Shotgun Shell

I made you; or did you make me?
Who survives our partnership will be interesting to see
You serve amazingly
Your provision s undefined
I can t believe your attitude
I think you ve lost your mind
Oh, don t turn on me, don t turn, love, you blow me away
Just a shotgun shell

Your frown is confident, i dare you just the same
You pitiful statistic without anyone to blame
What scares me most, the love itself
How i can t seem to turn to anybody else
Oh, don t turn on me, don t turn, love, you blow me away
Just a shotgun shell

I came upstairs from the basement
To take a little look around
Problems, grief and trouble
Were all that we found
Now whenever trouble comes our way
We don t run, we don t hide
We don t laugh, we don t cry, we just say...
Blam, blam, blam...[etc.]

I own you, or do you own me?
Our partnership is ending
twas never meant to be
You are a demon, though we are not afraid
Our power is twice of yours
In the basement that we made
Oh, please turn on me, please turn, love, you blow me away
Just a shotgun shell
Oh, please turn on me, please turn, love, you blow me away...