28.11.09

Falling On The Gun

Looks like my mind is on the run
And they are calling after
Don't wanna get where I come from
Got my fingers on the throats of their laughter

Squeezing tighter I silence all the noise
Last call for all the girls and boys
Dirty blood, keep pumping away
It's the whole damn world that I'm after

I see you falling on the gun
I can't do anything
I see you falling on the gun
Thought I'd seen everything
I see you falling on the gun
I can't do anything
I see you falling on the gun
Pull the trigger on this backward city

Looks like we've taken all the drugs
Takes our homes, take our wives, take our children
It's the only substitute for love
The illusion that our life's worth livin'

I see you falling on the gun
I can't do anything

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