There's a green plaid jacket on the back of the chair
It's like a moment frozen forever there
Mom and dad had a lot of big plans for their little man
So proud
Mamma's gone crazy cuz her baby's cut down
By some teenage conscience wore out of bounds
It was the wrong place wrong time wrong end of a gun
Sad
Shoot
Shoot straight
Shoot
From the hip now
Gone forever in a trigger slip
Well it could have been it could have been your brother
Shoot
Shoot straight
Shoot
Shoot to kill yeah
Blame each other blame yourself
You know God is a bullet have mercy on us everyone
They're gonna call me sir they'll all stop picking on me
I'm a high school grad I'm over five foot three
I'll get a badge and a gun and I'll join the PD
They'll see
You didn't have to use the gun they put in his hand
But when the guy came at him well he panicked and ran
And it's thirty long years before they give him another chance
And it's sad, sad.
Shoot
From the hip
Shoot
It's all gone in a trigger slip
It could have been it could have been your mother
Shoot
Shoot straight
Shoot
Shoot to kill yeah
Blame each other blame yourself
You know that God is a bullet have mercy on us everyone
Solo
Shoot
Shoot straight
Shoot
From the hip
Gone forever in a trigger slip
It could have been it could have been your mother
Shoot
John Lennon
Shoot
Doctor King
Hardly know them, all for goddamn nothing
God is a bullet have mercy on us everyone
God is a bullet have mercy on us everyone
Writer(s): Johnette Lin Napolitano, Harry Rushakoff, Jim Mankey
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