The Retaliators Theme (21 Bullets)-The Retaliators/Motley Crue/Asking Alexandria/Ice Nine Kills/From Ashes to New

Ooh, ah ah Ah ah Well an eye for an eye A throat for a throat A dream never dies But sometimes it chokes I wish you were here To show me the way Who would you kill Who would you save And now that you’re gone I’ve slipped off the rails I’ve prayed for revenge But I’m afraid I will fail Because we live in a world Where even the angels are Retaliators, retaliators There’s blood on my hands I see the holy father Tasted revenge and it’s as sweet as holy water Retaliators, retaliators I’m throwing away All the blessings I gave her Twenty one bullets But it’s not gonna save her Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons A fang for a fang A knot on a rope The sound of the dead Is what gives me hope But the blood on my tongue And the sweat on my neck You can’t outrun What comes for you next And now that you’re gone I’ve slipped off the rails I pray for revenge But I’m afraid I will fail Because we live in a world Where even the angels are Retaliators, retaliators There’s blood on my hands I see the holy father Tasted revenge and it’s as sweet as holy water Retaliators, retaliators I’m throwing away All the blessings I gave her Twenty one bullets But it’s not gonna save her Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons Retaliators, retaliators There’s blood on my hands I see the holy father Tasted revenge and it’s as sweet as holy water Retaliators, retaliators I’m throwing away All the blessings I gave her Twenty one bullets But it’s not gonna save her Retaliators, retaliators (Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns, twenty one daughters, twenty one sons) There’s blood on my hands I see the holy father Tasted revenge and it’s as sweet as holy water (Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns, twenty one daughters, twenty one sons) Retaliators, retaliators I’m throwing away All the blessings I gave her Twenty one bullets But it’s not gonna save her Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons