Black Hope Shot Down Lyrics

Get get get get your widowmaker
And put your children back inside.
Yet yet yet yet another failure
In this life of the free.

Black hope shot down
There's a gun in his hand
That souls divine
There's a hole in his head.

Back back back back off for I break you
And that's how everything goes down.
Run run run run away don't stay here
Or they'll say it's your time.

Black hope shot down
There's a gun in his hand
That souls divine
There's a hole in his head.

Black hope shot down
There's a gun in his hand.

Shot down

Black hope shot down
There's a gun in his hand
That souls divine
There's a hole in his head.