Justin Rafferty

I Had a Bullet With Your Name on It

I don't wanna hear another love song
i wanna hear a suicide ending in a broken heart.
its getting old the same excuse just a different girl
your lies are nothing anymore

I don't wanna hear another love song
just trying to put my heart back together
Im tired of hearing you tell me theirs someone new
when you try to tell me you love me

I don't wanna hear another love song
when your trying to bring me down
Im tired of all your lies
theirs always some thing with you that keeps us apart

i dont wanna hear another love song
i had a bullet
i carved your name in
you were the last ting that went through my mind

Submitted: Wednesday, October 01, 2008
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  • David Threadgold (10/1/2008 12:20:00 AM)

    Strong powerful stuff Justin. well written and without having to listen to another love song. well done Regards Dave T. (Report) Reply

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