Fun Lovin' Criminals - Stray Bullet

See my heart, see my soul, I hope heaven can find me. I got hit and met the floor, what about the ones behind me? I got nothing to live for, ain't got no wife or baby. We all bathe in the same blood, and we all breedin' the crazies. We gonna catch that stray bullet. This man he seem quite mad, he scratch and claw the table. He will see us all in hell, watch as we rob the cradle. I don't mind my apathy, but now it kills me for you. I never liked those diamond eyes, they must have cost a fortune. You get the point, you wear the horns, it's your red badge of courage. You too crazy for this world, and your life is seething sewage. You talk to god, we talk to god, but while her back is turning, we're too lazy for this job, thats why the babies are burning. We gonna catch that stray bullet. See my heart and see my soul. We gonna catch that stray bullet.