Gimme A Bullet

She had the word Had the way The way of letting me know [the way of letting you know] She knew the game Called the play Oh she hit me low She said, now you go your way Ill go mine And thats a start Doctor, doctor Aint no cure For the pain in my heart [Nakarat] Gimme a bullet to bite on Something to chew Gimme a bullet to bite on And Ill make believe Ill make believe its you Dont need no drink Dont need no drug Dont need no sympathy Sooner or later Send me a bill For what shes doing to me Operator Long distance lips On the telephone Come tomorrow Come to grips With me all alone [with being all alone] [Nakarat] Bullet to bite on