She had the word Had the way The way of letting me know She knew the game Called the play Oh she hit me low She said now you go your way And I'll go mine And that's a start Doctor doctor Ain't no cure For the pain in my heart
Gimme a bullet to bite on Something to chew Gimme a bullet to bite on And I'll make believe I'll make believe it's you
Don't need no drink Don't need no drug Don't need no sympathy Sooner or later Send me a bill For what she's doin to me Operator Long distance lips On the telephone Come tomorrow Come to grips With being all alone
Gimme a bullet to bite on Something to chew Gimme a bullet to bite on And I'll make believe I'll make believe it's you
A bullet to bite on Gimme a bullet to bite on C'mon now Yeah yeah bullet to bite Bullet to chew I'll make believe it's you I'll make believe it's you Gimme a bullet to bite on Oh, you're a bullet baby I wanna a bullet to bite on
Compositor: Angus Young / Malcolm Young / Bon ScottPublicado em 2001 e lançado em 1993ECAD verificado fonograma #2230163 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM