Bullets

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Band: Archive Song: Bullets Album: Controlling Crowds Tabbed by: OriGiNaL_Tim0n e-mail: adasiekkk95 (at) hotmail.com [Verse 1] Come touch me like I’m an ordinary man Have a look in my eyes Underneath my skin there is violence Got a gun in its hand Ready to make ready to make re-ready to make sense of anyone anything anyone anything anyone anything anyone anything anyone anything [Chorus] Black holes living in the side of your face Razor wire spinning around your (around your... around your...) blistering sky Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don’t know why Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don’t know why            Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility   [Verse 2] Confine me let me be the lesser of a beautiful man without the blood on his hands Come and make me a martyr come and break my feeling With your violence with the gun to my head Ready to take ready to take ready to take ready to take out anyone anywhere anyone anywhere anyone anywhere anyone anywhere anyone anywhere [Chorus] Black holes living in the side of your face Razor wire spinning around your (around your... around your...) blistering sky Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don’t know why Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don’t know why            Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility  

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La chanson évoque la lutte intérieure d'un homme qui se sent tiraillé entre sa nature violente et son désir d'être perçu comme ordinaire. Il semble reconnaître ses propres démons et sa responsabilité personnelle face à la violence qui l'entoure. L'image des balles et des ciels brûlants symbolise une beauté troublante et dérangeante, où la douleur et la lutte cohabitent. Le contexte est ancré dans une réflexion sur la fragilité de l'humanité et les dilemmes moraux qui en découlent. Cette œuvre se nourrit de thèmes sombres, laissant entrevoir les complexités des relations humaines et les conflits internes qui nous habitent tous.