Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sound


Interface


Difficulty level


Accent



interface language

en

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie policy   |   Support   |   FAQ
1
register / login
Lyrkit

donate

5$

Lyrkit

donate

10$

Lyrkit

donate

20$

Lyrkit

And/Or support me in social. networks:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Asking Alexandria

21 Bullets (from "The Retaliators" soundtrack)

 

21 Bullets (from "The Retaliators" soundtrack)


Ooh, ah ah
Ah ah

Well an eye for an eye
A throat for a throat
A dream never dies
But sometimes it chokes

I wish you were here
To show me the way
Who would you kill
Who would you save

And now that you're gone
I've slipped off the rails
I've prayed for revenge
But I'm afraid I will fail
Because we live in a world
Where even the angels are

Retaliators, retaliators

There's blood on my hands
I see the holy father
Tasted revenge and it's as sweet as holy water

Retaliators, retaliators

I'm throwing away
All the blessings I gave her
Twenty one bullets
But it's not gonna save her

Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons
Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons

A fang for a fang
A knot on a rope
The sound of the dead
Is what gives me hope
But the blood on my tongue
And the sweat on my neck
You can't outrun
What comes for you next

And now that you're gone
I've slipped off the rails
I pray for revenge
But I'm afraid I will fail
Because we live in a world
Where even the angels are

Retaliators, retaliators

There's blood on my hands
I see the holy father
Tasted revenge and it's as sweet as holy water

Retaliators, retaliators

I'm throwing away
All the blessings I gave her
Twenty one bullets
But it's not gonna save her

Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons
Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons

Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons
Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons

Retaliators, retaliators

There's blood on my hands
I see the holy father
Tasted revenge and it's as sweet as holy water

Retaliators, retaliators

I'm throwing away
All the blessings I gave her
Twenty one bullets
But it's not gonna save her

Retaliators, retaliators

(Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns, twenty one daughters, twenty one sons)

There's blood on my hands
I see the holy father
Tasted revenge and it's as sweet as holy water

(Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns, twenty one daughters, twenty one sons)

Retaliators, retaliators

I'm throwing away
All the blessings I gave her
Twenty one bullets
But it's not gonna save her

Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons
Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?