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Bullets in a Briefcase

Bullets in a Briefcase Lyrics by Matthew Good
Bullets in a Briefcase Lyrics

What Are The Lyrics For Bullets in a Briefcase By Matthew Good?

Little fish, boat's too full, down you go
Breathing in salt and fuel, tiny gulps
Statistically it's commonplace, you're not alone
So end like this instead of shot back at home

The world is a strange place
Quiet like bullets in a briefcase
Why do I feel like I'm in the wrong place?
Quiet like bullets in a briefcase
Quiet like bullets in a briefcase

Little man, Northern France, winter's cold
800 hours, 4,000 miles, feet alone
No one I know would even dare it, let alone
Shanty town bleeding out in the shadows

The world is a strange place
Quiet like bullets in a briefcase
Why do I feel like I'm in the wrong place?
Quiet like bullets in a briefcase
Quiet like bullets in a briefcase

Who Wrote Bullets in a Briefcase By Matthew Good?

Matthew Fredrick Robert Good, Warne Livesey

What's The Duration Of The Bullets in a Briefcase By Matthew Good?

The duration of Bullets in a Briefcase is 6:23 minutes and seconds.

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