The Couldhaves and the Shouldhaves Lyrics


the couldhaves and the shouldhaves

are a gang of angry boys

they take you and then make you

become their play ball and toy

regret and repent

are some of their best friends

and bad conscience is the leader of the gang

better watch your back if you come across them

they drive by and shoot you

bang – bang – bang – bang

and the bullets hit

and the bullets hurt

and the bullets make you eat the dirt

the couldhaves and the shouldhaves

are a gang of angry boys

they take you and then make you

become their play ball and toy

regret and repent

are some of their best friends

and bad conscience is the leader of the gang

better watch your back if you come across them

they drive by and shoot you

bang – bang – bang – bang

and the bullets hit

and the bullets hurt

and the bullets make you eat the dirt

and the bullets fly

and the bullets bite

and the bullets make you bleed inside

and the ache and the pain

when they pierce through your brain

many a poor man broke down and died

in this psycho – bullet rain

many a poor man broke down and died

in this psycho – bullet rain

do what you gotta do

walk the lemmingway

the sea is calling you

hey hey

jesus what a shame

died and went away

so there’s no one else to blame

but you

too little space and too little time

too little love and peace of mind

you better walk the lemmingway

better now than the other day

and let me go mine

do what you gotta do

say what you gotta say

do it your own way

many a poor man broke down and died

in this psycho – bullet rain

many a poor man broke down and died

in this psycho – bullet rain

rain on me