BULLSEYE
Paris Texas Lyrics


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I've been smokin' cigarettes until my lungs bleed
Jumpin' off the roof but this is not Assassin's Creed
Only nigga gonna body me is gon' be me
'Fore I leave this bitch, um, let me fuck you off this bean
I can't watch the world becomin' what I fear most
My house was haunted, seen my father go ghost
I'm a alien like, nigga, what the fuck is Earth?
I've been goin' raw like bitches cannot give birth
Bare in a barren, if it's not a parent
I don't fuck with none of y'all, these features I ain't sharin'
BOY ANONYMOUS, I'm hideous, don't show my face
Little bitch, I'm breathing in the color of a Karen
Coke, it's no Cola, bitch, soul don't exist
Had to ask for it back, snatched it out my dick
Somethin' 'bout a bad little thot, can't resist
Somethin' 'bout these sad little thoughts, can't resist

I'm not gon' fake the story
Most people flip the script
I'm not gon' say I'm sorry
I don't give a fuck 'bout forgiveness
I don't give a fuck 'bout no target
Put that pretty little bitch in my head
You only had one shot, you missed
You only had one shot, you missed

I don't love her, why I keep getting my dick sucked?
Know the reason, I don't really wanna tell you
When I say it, you gon' think that I'm a sick fuck
But I'm a selfish motherfucker just like you
Know you ain't come all this way just to hear that stuff
You want something that you really could look up to
I'm not a role model, I'm a bone-smashin'
I'm a full throttle, I'm a killswitch kid
I'ma hold my nuts while I'm talkin' all my shit
And my homie died, I ain't ever cried about no bitch
And my veins dried, I done put my heart into this shit
And I'm tongue-tied 'cause I got my tongue inside your bitch
Been a long time since we had to climb up out this shit
At the wrong time, niggas might get popped up in they shit
They deflate like soufleé, make you stay in your place
He's some lame, he's a snake

I'm not gon' fake the story
Most people flip the script
I'm not gon' say I'm sorry
I don't give a fuck 'bout forgiveness
I don't give a fuck 'bout no target
Put that pretty little bitch in my head
You only had one shot, you missed
You only had one shot, you missed

I'm not gon' fake the story
Most people flip the script
I'm not gon' say I'm sorry
I don't give a fuck 'bout forgiveness
I don't give a fuck 'bout no target
Put that pretty little bitch in my head
You only had one shot, you missed
You only had one

(I'm not gon' fake the story)
(Most people flip the script)
(I'm not gon' say I'm sorry)
(I don't give a fuck 'bout forgiveness)
(I don't give a fuck 'bout no target)
(Put that pretty little bitch in my head)




(You only had one shot, you missed)
(You only had one shot, you missed)

Overall Meaning

In the song "BULLSEYE" by Paris Texas, the lyrics delve into themes of rebellion, self-destruction, and a lack of remorse. The opening lines portray a sense of reckless behavior, with the singer engaging in self-destructive activities like smoking excessively and jumping off roofs. He declares that the only person capable of harming him is himself, emphasizing his refusal to conform to societal norms. The reference to Assassin's Creed, a popular video game series known for its daring stunts and risk-taking, adds to the theme of rebellion.


The lyrics also touch upon the singer's disconnect from the world and a feeling of being alienated. He describes himself as an alien, questioning the significance of life on Earth. There is a sense of detachment and isolation present, as he cuts himself off from others and refuses to share his experiences with them. The line "I'm breathing in the color of a Karen" suggests a dissatisfaction with the mundane and ordinary aspects of life, seeking something more vibrant and fulfilling.


The second verse delves into the singer's complex emotions and relationships. He expresses a paradoxical feeling of not loving someone but still engaging in sexual encounters with them. This reflects his selfish nature and a desire to maintain control over his own emotions. The mention of not being a role model further reinforces his disregard for societal expectations. He acknowledges his flaws and asserts that he doesn't expect others to look up to him.


Overall, the song "BULLSEYE" by Paris Texas explores themes of rebellion, disconnection, and a refusal to conform to societal norms. It presents a character who embraces self-destruction and displays a lack of remorse for his actions.


Line by Line Meaning

I've been smokin' cigarettes until my lungs bleed
I have been consuming cigarettes excessively, causing my lungs to hemorrhage.


Jumpin' off the roof but this is not Assassin's Creed
Engaging in dangerous behavior by leaping off rooftops, although it is not a video game like Assassin's Creed.


Only nigga gonna body me is gon' be me
The only person capable of causing harm to me is myself.


'Fore I leave this bitch, um, let me fuck you off this bean
Before I depart from this place, allow me to engage in sexual activity with you under the influence of drugs.


I can't watch the world becomin' what I fear most
I am unable to witness the world transforming into the very thing that I dread the most.


My house was haunted, seen my father go ghost
My home was inhabited by supernatural entities, and I witnessed my father's departure from existence.


I'm a alien like, nigga, what the fuck is Earth?
I feel like an extraterrestrial being, questioning the significance of Earthly existence.


I've been goin' raw like bitches cannot give birth
I have been engaging in unprotected sexual activity, defying the possibility of pregnancy in women.


Bare in a barren, if it's not a parent
If it is not a guardian figure, it is useless in a desolate environment.


I don't fuck with none of y'all, these features I ain't sharin'
I do not associate with any of you, as I am not willing to collaborate or share my abilities.


BOY ANONYMOUS, I'm hideous, don't show my face
Being an anonymous individual, I perceive myself as unattractive, hence concealing my identity.


Little bitch, I'm breathing in the color of a Karen
Addressing someone disrespectfully, inhaling the negative traits associated with entitled individuals.


Coke, it's no Cola, bitch, soul don't exist
Referring to the drug cocaine, emphasizing that the essence of a person's being is nonexistent.


Had to ask for it back, snatched it out my dick
Having to request the return of something, forcefully retrieving it as if pulling it out from my genitalia.


Somethin' 'bout a bad little thot, can't resist
There is an irresistible allure to a promiscuous woman who possesses a rebellious nature.


Somethin' 'bout these sad little thoughts, can't resist
There is an enticement towards melancholic and gloomy thoughts that one cannot resist.


I'm not gon' fake the story
I refuse to fabricate or deceive with my narrative.


Most people flip the script
The majority of individuals alter the storyline or shift the narrative.


I'm not gon' say I'm sorry
I will not express any remorse or apologize.


I don't give a fuck 'bout forgiveness
I disregard the concept of forgiveness and hold no concern for it.


I don't give a fuck 'bout no target
I am indifferent towards any objective or goal.


Put that pretty little bitch in my head
Embed that attractive woman into my thoughts or fantasies.


You only had one shot, you missed
You had a singular opportunity, but you failed to capitalize on it.


I don't love her, why I keep getting my dick sucked?
Despite not having genuine affection for her, I repeatedly engage in sexual acts with her.


Know the reason, I don't really wanna tell you
I am aware of the motive but choose not to disclose it to you.


When I say it, you gon' think that I'm a sick fuck
Once I reveal it, you will perceive me as a disturbed and perverse individual.


But I'm a selfish motherfucker just like you
However, I am an egocentric and self-centered person, similar to yourself.


Know you ain't come all this way just to hear that stuff
I acknowledge that you did not arrive here solely to listen to such content.


You want something that you really could look up to
You desire something or someone that can serve as an inspiration or role model.


I'm not a role model, I'm a bone-smashin'
I am not someone to be emulated, rather someone who indulges in destructive behavior.


I'm a full throttle, I'm a killswitch kid
I am highly intense and energetic, comparable to a young individual who possesses the power to abruptly end things.


I'ma hold my nuts while I'm talkin' all my shit
I will exude confidence and boastfulness while simultaneously exhibiting assertiveness.


And my homie died, I ain't ever cried about no bitch
Despite the loss of my friend, I have never shed tears over a woman.


And my veins dried, I done put my heart into this shit
My emotions have become desensitized, as I have invested my entire being into this endeavor.


And I'm tongue-tied 'cause I got my tongue inside your bitch
I am at a loss for words due to having engaged in a sexual act with the woman you are associated with.


Been a long time since we had to climb up out this shit
It has been a considerable duration since we had to overcome and escape from this undesirable situation.


At the wrong time, niggas might get popped up in they shit
During an inopportune moment, individuals may receive fatal gunshot wounds.


They deflate like soufleé, make you stay in your place
They lose their confidence or ego swiftly, similar to a deflated soufflé, ensuring that you remain subservient.


He's some lame, he's a snake
He is an uninteresting and deceitful person.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Written by: Adrian Waller, Wale Onayemi

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Badeea Wheeler

Literally amazing, we’re witnessing the progression and growth of the next big thing.

Samyol

@D.S.BANDIT wouldn’t say going back to rock. It’s moving forward with a lot of new adaptations of what was Rock/Hip hop, if you look back that’s what all music is more or less, and the way music evolves is by us listening!

Sebastian Maciel

banger

D.S.BANDIT

Its just going back to rock.

George Vogiatzis

chill badeea, chill..

DJGoodMusicAllDay

these dudes deserve to blow up this sounds nothing like anyone in the past 2-3 years. Best Creative new sound

lil P

@bess jarvis cckwrl < that’s my Apple Music playlist. I have plenty of stuff for you there

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@lil P care to share the playlist

William Fischer

@G.L. Torres all those acts are good, but none of them sound like Paris Texas lol. You literally just named indie-ish bands u know of lol

chavedappelle

They remind me of Yves Tumor with rapping over it.

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