Bandoliers

Bandoliers - Them Crooked Vultures

Oh it's too late

I got hit by the closing door

And as I watch myself reflect

On the wrong side of

My you've changed

You turned the corner I'll never go

I admit I feel a bit deceived

You're expecting I'd follow

Bandoliers

To fight me dear

Nobody caused the rift

We've just grown apart now

So

Prepare and take aim

Then fire

Prepare and take aim

Then fire

(If that's the way it has to be)

I'm fooling myself

Fooling myself into believing you

All these fictionary tales

You're telling yourself

Selfish like a child that's never heard of no

I watched him everchanging you

Never find us

Bandoliers

To fight you dear

Nobody caused the rift

Can't become what I'm not

You've always my heart

So if it must be broken

Prepare and take aim

Then fire

Prepare and take aim

Then fire

Prepare and take aim

Then fire

Prepare and take aim

Then fire

Fire away

If you must but I only came

Just to let you know: this is goodbye

Oh Goodbye

Prepare and take aim

Then fire

Prepare and take aim

Then fire

'Cause no one can make me die

No one can make me cry