The Electric Prunes - Bullet Thru The Backseat lyrics

Lowe-Tullin Life is like a circle, from your head down to your feet You just keep goin' ‘round and ‘round till it's you you meet Then you get there, then you get there. And when your so called friends ignore you ‘Cause you've s**ed up all their pain They make you drop the hammer and quietly go insane And when you get there, when you get there. You get a bullet thru the backseat You get a bullet thru the backseat You get a bullet thru the backseat You get a bullet thru the backseat. I been watchin' your sweet little a** ‘Cause I thought you'd save my life But you turned out like all the rest Spare the butcher's knife. Give me a bullet thru the backseat Give me a bullet thru the backseat Give me a bullet thru the backseat Give me a bullet thru the backseat. Bullet thru the backseat Bullet thru the backseat, baby. You walk like my friend, you talk like my friend You take my tea, you break my bread There's nothing more to say You never could have played it any way Odd to be driving your own d**h wish.