Текст песни Pull The Trigger

Pretending to be, to be my friend But was better not at the end I can't understand your fuckin' game Back stabbing me at that way Your friendly smiling mask Hide the hypocrite you´re behind But how long do yor think This fake image you will keep? Your words are a weapon You point at your own head By pulling the fucking trigger Your nice image will fall down But please, get a real gun And give us a true fun Pull the trigger, make me smile At the end of this song! Surelly I am singing loud And louder I will sing in Your funeral!