Calling on the superstitions,
They make up my mind,
Dialing up the operator,
To take me back in time
Take me where I wanna go,
Just anywhere but here,
These people aren't my friends,
They're the embodiment of my fears
So go ahead and shoot,
Shoot me down,
Go ahead and shoot,
Shoot me down
For all of the times,
When I met all your demands,
And all the questions you asked,
You hold the answers in your hands,
Take your opportunities,
What's done now is done,
I'm just the underdog,
You've got the golden gun
So go ahead and shoot,
Shoot me down,
Go ahead and shoot,
Shoot me down
To the only one I love,
But I never say goodbye,
That was left with an argument,
And tears in her eyes,
Burnt all my bridges,
And I can't get them back again,
Now I got nobody left,
Who'd truly call me their friend
So go ahead and shoot,
Shoot me down,
Go ahead and shoot,
Shoot me down
Go ahead and shoot,
Shoot me down,
Go ahead and shoot,
Shoot me down,
Shoot me down,
Shoot me down,
And shoot me down
Artist: Yellowjackets
Artist: Ultraje A Rigor
Artist: Scars Of Life
Artist: Frank Sinatra