| Song | Like a Bullet |
| Artist | Dead to Fall |
| Album | Everything I Touch Falls To Pieces |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Like a bullet ripping through my life | |
| Opening the gates to a river | |
| Washing away your green disguises | |
| That seem to control my life | |
| The goal seems to be | |
| Gaining everything for yourself | |
| And in the end, you will have nothing | |
| But yourself | |
| I will tear everything about your cold blackened way of life | |
| Out of my heart | |
| Only then will | |
| I achieve | |
| Satisfaction in my life | |
| You don't control me anymore |