Shoot

I read a story, about somebody
Who drove his family off a bridge
I have a feeling like, that's what's happening
But, I don't know which of us it is

There have been times you've kind of scared me
But I am the one who will not quit
But if I'm to blame then, I've got questions like
What if the gas pedal sticks?

What if it hurts?
Mmmmm

Last night I dreamt of, the bar in Chinatown
Sticky counters and vinyl booths
Playing Springsteen '88, his almost country phase
And I was dancing for you

I spill your tall can, spill my guts that's
How it felt to tell the truth
I put my hand up across the dartboard and
Then I told you to shoot

What if it hurts?
Mmmmm
What if it hurts?
Mmmmm
It's gonna
(Aaah aaah aah)
You said it's gonna
(Aaah aaah aah)

What can go wrong, will go wrong
'Cause you bet that it would
So you stacked up the odds
So it

Hurt, hurt
It's gonna
Hurt, mmmmm
Its gonna
Mmmmm