Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song WHERE THE BULLET HITS, artist - Bec Sandridge. Date of issue: 03.10.2019
Song language: English
WHERE THE BULLET HITS |
| Tell me «Nah, you could never leave me» |
| You tell me «Nah‚ they could never feel this good» |
| But what happened when I left last time |
| I can’t get it off my mind |
| You say «Nah‚ you could never cheat on me» |
| You say it proud‚ «He could never be your girl» |
| But what happens if I can’t untie it |
| His bed from my mind |
| If I stop breathing |
| If I stop breathing |
| Put your money where your mouth is |
| Throw the two cards from your chest |
| We’ve got money in the bank |
| If we don’t say nothing |
| Then we’re gonna get away with it |
| If we stop breathing |
| Throw your hand where the bullet hits |
| I’m not gonna leave |
| I left the car running |
| So you’ve got those feet to dance |
| (Tell me) What happens I can’t stop thinking ahead |
| (Tell me) What happens If I can’t stop thinking |
| Was he right where you wanted to be? |
| Can’t forget it, wish I left it, just forget it |
| Put your money where your mouth is |
| Throw the two cards from your chest |
| We’ve got money in the bank |
| If we don’t say nothing |
| Then we’re gonna get away with it |
| If we stop breathing |
| Throw your hand where the bullet hits |
| I’m not gonna leave |
| I left the car running |
| So you’ve got those feet to dance |
| I’m not scared of the trigger |
| I’m sacred of the bang |
| I’m not scared of the trigger |
| I’m sacred of the bang |
| I’m not scared of the trigger |
| I’m sacred of the bang |
| Put your money where your mouth is |
| Throw the two cards from your chest |
| We’ve got money in the bank |
| If we don’t say nothing |
| Then we’re gonna get away with it |
| If we stop breathing |
| Throw your hand where the bullet hits |
| I’m not gonna leave |
| I left the car running |
| So you’ve got those feet to dance |
| Put your money where your mouth is |
| Throw the two cards from your chest |
| We’ve got money in the bank |
| If we don’t say nothing |
| Then we’re gonna get away with it |
| If we stop breathing |
| Throw your hand where the bullet hits |
| I’m not gonna leave |
| I left the car running |
| So you’ve got those feet to dance |