Bulls Eyes

If I could see the world from bull eyes
plotting and piercing with spears

I could hide to live a lifetime today
for who the bell tolls I don't know

I have done nothing wrong now it appears
that they dispise me

Isn't there some way we can work this out
I'll give you every thing I own

Falling down to anger a rage disgrace
red your waving in my face

Now I lay here dying haunted by cheers
the home team scores again