More songs by Leigh-Anne
Description
It smells of gunpowder, drama, and rebirth. At first, it seems like the end: smoke, black earth, words flying faster than bullets. But somewhere beneath all this chaos, life is already smoldering. The old “me” burned down, leaving behind only coal and strength. Because it wasn't her who died - it was the one who was afraid, the one who was silent, the one who could be killed with words.
Now the ashes are not a symbol of loss, but proof that the fire was real. In her voice there is anger and liberation, in her rhythm there is the beating of a heart that no longer asks for forgiveness. Because some funerals are just very loud rebirths.
Lyrics and translation
Original
There's a fire in the sky burning holes through an innocent soul
And the smoke goes black
Red dot pressed up against the mind of a saint from the sinner
Pop offs that you can't take back
Bullets for words shooting off of my tongue
Oh, Lord, oh, what have I done?
The funny thing is, mm
The funny thing is
You're only someone when somebody kills you
A murder scene leave her dead and gone
Lift your head to the sky, baby, you know time keeps on passing by
No more, better behave
Throw the dirt on the grave
No, she can't be saved
She's dead and gone
Oh, she's dead, she's gone
She's dead and gone
Oh, she's dead and gone
(Blow, blow, blow)
Blowing up the past, drop a rose for the shy girl
I'm hot-blooded and cold
Moment of silence for a bit, here's your hit
Five fingers to your face 'cause you know it slaps
Bullets for words shooting off of my tongue
Oh, Lord, oh, what have I done?
The funny thing is, mm
The funny thing is
You're only someone when somebody kills you
A murder scene leave her dead and gone
Lift your head to the sky, baby, you know time keeps on passing by
No more, better behave
Throw the dirt on the grave
No, she can't be saved
She's dead and gone
Oh, she's dead, she's gone
She's dead and gone
Oh, she's dead and gone
Can't keep a good woman down
Pan tap, me a will rise again
For who God bless, no one can ever curse
Dead and gone
Lift your head to the sky, baby, you know time keeps on passing by
No more, better behave
Throw the dirt on the grave
No, she can't be saved
She's dead and gone
Oh, she's dead, she's gone
She's dead and gone
Oh, she's dead and gone
She's dead and gone
Oh, she's dead, she's gone
She's dead and gone
Oh, she's dead and gone