verse
The Roman king, the Romulus, the precipice born to change
The final days, the last appraise Augustus, Nero taking names
I'm high then I'm low, low stop then
Oh, oh yes then I'm no, no
Pull the trigger back, back
But in the end my time will come
Blood, sweat and tears to be the one
Bullet in a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun
Bullet in a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun
pre-chorus
I'm high then I'm low, low stop then
Oh, oh yes then I'm no, no
Pull the trigger back, back
chorus
But in the end my time will come
Blood, sweat and tears to be the one
Bullet in a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun
Bullet in a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun
bridge
How many voices go unheard?
How many lessons never learned?
How many artists fear the light, fear the pain, go insane, lose your mind, lose yourself
(You only care about fame and wealth)
Sellout, sellout, sellout!
chorus
But in the end my time will come
Blood, sweat, and tears to be the one
Bullet in a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun
Bullet in a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun
Writer(s): Benjamin Arthur Mckee, Daniel Wayne Sermon, Jayson M. Dezuzio, Daniel Coulter Reynolds, Daniel James Platzman, Alexander Junior Grant