hot bullet

what is what you look.
maybe i don't have some of you.
whatever you see in me.
hooo
and it's that i dont have more to show.
what more i have to do?

i dont have more bullets in the gun.
and my friends, all of them are gone.

after all this time
now understand.
not it's how much we have.
it's just all I have to lose.
all the parts of me.

hooooo
now understand.
all this time pretending have regard
to understand.

what more i have to do?
i have a hot bullet, the last of all.

no more things to show.
without  smiles of you mouth.
and the las bullet of my world.