You've Been Shot

You've been shot
 Full of holes
 You feel your eyes
 About to close
 And the clothes you're in
 Seem paper thin
 You can feel the frostbite
 Fangs sink in
 Cause it's cold outside
 With no place to hide
 Your blood out in the snow
 And the people stare
 But they're unaware
 Of why you had to go
 Just think of all the fun you've had
 Breaking heads and acting bad
 But now that all those days are done
 Wound up on the other side
 Of a gangster's gun
 Paralyzed
 But a pulse remains
 To pump last thoughts
 Through your dying brains
 Remember Mom
 Said always do your best
 But now a bullet burns
 Within your chest
 And the sirens sound
 Crowd gathers round
 Like moths to flame they fly
 Because they love blood's smell
 But they're scared as Hell
 Of what it means to die
 Just think of all the fun you've had
 Breaking heads and acting bad
 But now that all those days are done
 Wound up on the other side
 Of a gangster's gun
 I smell something burning
 Like a flag, like a rubber tire
 What you kids been cooking
 That's got my kitchen full of fire?
 Well it's American stew
 Cause we were sick of the pie
 Blood, white, and blue
 In the blink of an eye
 We'll go to the barn
 And we'll lay down low
 And hide 'till all the fires go
 Just think of all the fun you've had
 Breaking heads and acting bad
 But now that all those days are done
 Wound up on the other side
 Of a gangster's gun
 American stew
 Cause we were sick of the pie
 Blood, white, and blue
 In the blink of an eye
 We'll go to the barn
 And we'll lay down low
 And hide 'till all the fires go
 American stew
 Cause we were sick of the pie
 Blood, white, and blue
 In the blink of an eye
 We'll go to the barn
 And we'll lay down low
 And hide 'till all the fires go
 (Oh, you've been shot)
 American stew
 Cause we were sick of the pie
 Blood, white, and blue
 In the blink of an eye
 (Oh, you've been shot)
 We'll go to the barn
 And we'll lay down low
 And hide 'till all the fires go
 (You've been shot)
 American stew
 Cause we were sick of the pie
 Blood, white, and blue
 In the blink of an eye
 You've been shot
 You've been... you've been...