Bullets in the Air

Don't say a word
 Choose them carefully
 They're like bullets in the air
 You should aim your gun before you pull the trigger
 Or maybe you should just put it away
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 You've got it bad
 And no one understands
 There's a storm inside your mind
 Lightning never chooses where it will strike
 But it could burn a bridge right to the ground
 Oh, you think they all agree
 Most definitely you're in the right
 Or they tell you what you want to hear
 Secretly they feel your unrestrained spite
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 Oh, oh
 
 If you demand respect
 Fear is what you'll get
 You'll never hear an honest word
 You'll buy right into it
 Your ego left unchecked
 And you'll mistake all these strangers for your friends
 
 Oh, these people aren't your friends
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 They'll try to dance on your broken glass
 Then pull the shards out when you're gone
 Then they'll curse your name
 Renounce every flattering word that they said to you
 Don't say a word
 Choose them carefully
 They're like bullets in the air
 You should aim your gun before you pull the trigger
 Or maybe you should just put it away