Letra da Música: Bullets - Hawksley Workman

You are every bit a soldier
i won't forget you too soon
you've got
pies in the oven
all across the sea
i'm just here fighting for our liberty
that and a cold glass of beer
yeah that's why i'm here
and stealin' coins is not really stealin'
when i'm with these boys
no we don't share feelings
but we sure make noise
crashing' on enemy walls
we crash till it falls
and if i fall to taste the ground
and you hear that fire bell sound
don't fear
it's just a bullet
bouncing off my helmet
don't fear
don't fear
it's just a bullet
bouncing off my helmet
don't fear
kindly
keep this between you and me baby
don't tell the papers just what i said
just let them figure it out
what's in my head
and ships at bay
i tattooed an anchor right beside your name
an anchor so sure that i won't float away
it's under my uniform sleeve
it's there till i leave
and if i fall to taste the ground
and you hear that fire bell sound
don't fear it's just a bullet
bouncing off my helmet
don't fear
don't fear
it's just a bullet
bouncing off my helmet
don't fear
don't fear
don't fear
it's just a bullet
bouncing off my helmet
don't fear
don't fear
it's just a bullet
bouncing off my helmet
don't fear
don't fear(don't fear)
it's just a bullet(it's just a bullet just a bullet that youhear)
bouncing off my helmet
don't fear
don't fear (don't fear)
it's just a bullet (it's just a bullet just a bullet that youhear)
boncing off my helmet
don't fear
don't fear