The Bloody Guns – Shoot-em-up Games

I don’t know what I’m looking for
I haven’t found my bullet absorber
I’ll go berserk when I open the door
My teammates should all take cover
And this is not a homicide you see
It’s not a rampage nor a killing spree
It’s a battle between two raging clans
So why aren’t the police making plans?

And I’m losing shoot-em-up games
I’m losing my guns again
I’m losing my armour
Losing my life in pain

I only know where I can get weapons
And some ammo to waste on resistance
I know I should have used a smaller gun
Because I was clumsy my lowly score went down by one
I had misjudged that I could jump that far
Over a burning furnace of lava
Next time I won’t jump from the tenth storey
My corpse was there and it was so gory

And I’m losing shoot-em-up games
I’m losing my guns again
And I’m losing shoot-em-up games
I’m losing my guns again
I’m throwing a grenade
A suicide quick instead
I’m losing shoot-em-up games
I’m losing my guns again
I’ve tried
I’ve died
My score has not gained
I’m losing so badly
I’m losing not to an enemy

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