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Wrong Address
Wrong address
Pull up to pick up
Just missed the address
Put in in R and back it up
Before I can a shot rings out
Shatters young dreams
20 years old
Didn’t know making a mistake
Would be the end of me
Didn’t even get out of the car
Man on the porch says you’ve gone too far
Rings in my ears
And my nightmares
Rings the doorbell
Greets with a rifle
Through the glass
Bullet pierces innocence
Cheering in Texas
Step into the wrong car
Can’t get away fast enough
Metal on flesh is a bad outcome
What’s so wrong with the scenario
Bullets fly in the distance
Don’t need a permit
To end his existence
Pull up to pick up
Just missed the address
Put in in R and back it up
Before I can a shot rings out
Shatters young dreams
20 years old
Didn’t know making a mistake
Would be the end of me
Didn’t even get out of the car
Man on the porch says you’ve gone too far
Rings in my ears
And my nightmares
Rings the doorbell
Greets with a rifle
Through the glass
Bullet pierces innocence
Cheering in Texas
Step into the wrong car
Can’t get away fast enough
Metal on flesh is a bad outcome
What’s so wrong with the scenario
Bullets fly in the distance
Don’t need a permit
To end his existence
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