His Bullets' Energy - John Garcia

Tonight’s the night

The way she walks in the subtle moon light

She might of seemed kinda strange

Well she wouldn’t if she’d met you

Today the day lived

The way he worked in the so hot sun light

And her life was so gone without his

And her life was so filled with pain

He ought to be ashamed of his

He ought to be ashamed of his life

And his life was so filled with white lies

And her life was so filled with pain

Tonight’s the night

The way she walks in the subtle moon light

She might of seemed kinda strange

Well she wouldn’t if she’d met you

He ought to be ashamed of his

He ought to be ashamed of his life

And his life was so filled with white lies

And her life was so filled with pain

Pain

So much pain

Pain