Firing Like a Gun

Ain't stopping til I reach the top,

Ain't stopping til my fingers drop,

Ain't stopping til I reach the top, no

This just ain't enough

Now it's time to rearrange,

Said you got to take the stage,

If you don't you'll loose your name,

Pack it in, you're crying in somebody's name

Wanted in this life is too relate to someone,

Now I've got it coming in all cylinders said,

I'm firing like a gun, oh woah, oh oh

Firing like a gun, I can hear the end go rum-pum-pum

Hear the end go rum-pum-pum, while the demons are banging

Banging in my head, yeah they're smashing down on their drums

Hear the end go rum-pum-pum, hear the end go rum-pum-pum

All these rumours and second words

Yeah they're starting to cause some pain

Never know who's out to get you when you've played life like a game

Now I'm listening in to myself, I can't be someone's name

Take it back just another step and I'm crying I'm out of frame

Firing like a gun, I can hear the end go rum-pum-pum

Hear the end go rum-pum-pum, holding on my fingers

Carrying like a gun, oh, oh, oh, oh

People always preaching there's a pattern that I'm seeing

All the time thinking is it worth all my believing

Or are you just a sheep in wolfs clothing it's deceiving

There's a method to my madness, in the end it's demons

Firing like a gun, oh