"Bandoliers" lyrics - THEM CROOKED VULTURES

Oh, it's too late, I got hit by the closing door
As I watch myself reflect on the wrong side of
My, you've changed, you turned the corner I'll never go
I admit I feel a bit deceived, you're expecting I'd follow

Bandoliers to fight me, dear
Nobody caused the rift, we've just grown apart now
So prepare and take aim then fire
Prepare and take aim and fire on me

If that's the way it has to be

I'm fooling myself, fooling myself into believing you
And all these fictionary tales you're telling yourself
Selfish like a child that's never heard of no
I watched him ever changing you, never find us

Bandoliers to fight you, dear
Nobody caused the rift, can't become what I'm not
You've always had my heart, so if it must be broken
Prepare and take aim then fire

Prepare and take aim then fire
Prepare and take aim then fire
Prepare and take aim then fire

Fire away

If you must but I only came
Just to let you know this is goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

Prepare and take aim then fire
Prepare and take aim then fire
'Cause no one can make me die
No one can make, make me die