Bustin' out but it don't seem right
Searchin' where there ain't no light
One way ticket through today
I hurt to go but I just can't stay
Like a silver bullet that can't find a gun
Let me take you where the cold wind's blowin'
Make you feel it to the bone
I want you to give you fly
You must know by now what satisfies
Like a silver bullet that can't find a gun
Fingers burn, burn, burn
Holdin' on, don't show concern
While time ain't on your side
The more you run the less you hide
Like a silver bullet
Silver bullet
Like a silver bullet
Silver Bullet was written by Chris Spedding.
Silver Bullet was produced by Chris Thomas.