A true story Text: Christofer Bengtsson (FearlessHusky) feat. Fabian.N. [telling story] "This is the ballad of something true. This is the ballad of shotgun sue. A woman from the cold Swedish north. The icy wilderness where reindeers are gold worth. An enviroment that makes you raw and tough. Lack of everything where no man have enough." [verse] She likes to visit me, when she's really drunk. Then she gets more wasted. Than a heroin junk. Tells me to fuck myself And to go to hell. She Wakes up the next morning. Not feeling very well. [verse] Sometimes she is crazy, like a hurricane. Sometimes she is good, then she turns insane. Just like doctor Jekyll, or like Mister Hyde. Messier life than Bonnie, and her love Clyde. But when she's sober, she is really good. She is one of the crew in the hood. Even her childish lies, they dont bite at me. Because in her heart, i know and i see.... ...She's really in love with me. [chorus] Shotgun sue, (Shotgun sue.) Sounds like lie, but its true. Shotgun sue, (Shotgun sue.) The ballad is so sad, It will affect you too. [Lap-steel guitar solo] [solo] [instrumental hook] [verse] Once I couldnt sleep, so she gave me some pills. I really got fucked up, and got really baked . Woke up the next morning, then i got the chills. My life was now rechaped. Naked, fooled and raped. Next time i met her, home at my door step. Suddenly i got a shotgun, right in my face. Drunk as hell again, with hate in her face. Walking like an imbecile, without no grace. [verse] Then i took the shotgun, out of her hand. Slapped her in the face, didn't give a damn. Called the cops, but told them to treat her nice. Now she have no guns, but she is wise At the time she was, in a state of mind A state of mind, when your not kind. The purpose was, to take my life. Even though she wants, to be my wife. [instrumental break] [solo] [chorus] Shotgun sue, (Shotgun sue.) Sounds like lie, but its true. Shotgun sue, (Shotgun sue.) The ballad is so sad, It will affect you too. [bridge] But deep inside this angry, cracked up broken shell. She really wants to treat me, really really well. Maybe got a heart, of pure fine gold. But it's hard to show, with a broken trashed soul. [chorus] Shotgun sue, (Shotgun sue.) Sounds like lie, but she's true. Shotgun sue, (Shotgun sue.) Shotgun Sue, she can affect you too. The ballad maybe not, so sad at all. Every sad story, has a good side too. Shotgun sue, maybe not bad at all Strong bands can grow, from sand to a mountain. Love can become a star, from nothing at all. [solo][lap slide guitar] [lap slide guitar] [chorus] Shotgun sue, Shotgun sue. Sounds like lie, but it's true. Shotgun sue, Shotgun sue. The ballad is so true, It will affect you too. Every sad story, has a good side too. Shotgun Sue, are not bad at all Strong bands can grow, from sand to a mountain. Love can become a star, from nothing at all. [outro][fading out] Shotgun sue, (Shotgun sue.) Shotgun sue, (Shotgun sue.) Shotgun sue, (Shotgun sue.) Shotgun sue, (Shotgun sue.) [end]
