Panic in Detroit (2013 Remaster)
๐ต 1072 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:29 duration
๐ ID: 12621453
๐ Lyrics
Ooh
He looked a lot like Che Guevara, drove a diesel van
Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a humble man
The only survivor of the National People's Gang
Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom
The police had warned of repercussions, they followed none too soon
A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive
Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
Putting on some clothes, I made my way to school
I found my teacher crouching in his overalls
I screamed and ran to smash my favorite slot machine
And jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights
Having scored a trillion dollars, made a run back home
Found him slumped across the table, a gun and me alone
I ran to the window, looked for a plane or two
Panic in Detroit, he'd left me an autograph
"Let me collect dust," I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Ow
He looked a lot like Che Guevara, drove a diesel van
Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a humble man
The only survivor of the National People's Gang
Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom
The police had warned of repercussions, they followed none too soon
A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive
Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
Putting on some clothes, I made my way to school
I found my teacher crouching in his overalls
I screamed and ran to smash my favorite slot machine
And jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights
Having scored a trillion dollars, made a run back home
Found him slumped across the table, a gun and me alone
I ran to the window, looked for a plane or two
Panic in Detroit, he'd left me an autograph
"Let me collect dust," I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Ow
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:11.36] Ooh
[00:22.07] He looked a lot like Che Guevara, drove a diesel van
[00:27.55] Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a humble man
[00:33.36] The only survivor of the National People's Gang
[00:38.71] Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
[00:43.27] He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
[00:50.53] Panic in Detroit
[00:54.57]
[01:01.60] He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom
[01:06.77] The police had warned of repercussions, they followed none too soon
[01:12.56] A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive
[01:18.02] Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
[01:23.10] He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
[01:29.65] Panic in Detroit
[01:33.51]
[01:40.61] Putting on some clothes, I made my way to school
[01:45.67] I found my teacher crouching in his overalls
[01:50.71] I screamed and ran to smash my favorite slot machine
[01:56.06] And jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights
[02:02.47]
[02:28.69] Having scored a trillion dollars, made a run back home
[02:35.19] Found him slumped across the table, a gun and me alone
[02:39.57] I ran to the window, looked for a plane or two
[02:46.00] Panic in Detroit, he'd left me an autograph
[02:51.23] "Let me collect dust," I wish someone would phone
[02:56.21] Panic in Detroit
[03:02.71] Panic in Detroit
[03:06.38] Panic in Detroit
[03:13.60] Ow
[04:28.58]
[00:22.07] He looked a lot like Che Guevara, drove a diesel van
[00:27.55] Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a humble man
[00:33.36] The only survivor of the National People's Gang
[00:38.71] Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
[00:43.27] He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
[00:50.53] Panic in Detroit
[00:54.57]
[01:01.60] He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom
[01:06.77] The police had warned of repercussions, they followed none too soon
[01:12.56] A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive
[01:18.02] Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
[01:23.10] He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
[01:29.65] Panic in Detroit
[01:33.51]
[01:40.61] Putting on some clothes, I made my way to school
[01:45.67] I found my teacher crouching in his overalls
[01:50.71] I screamed and ran to smash my favorite slot machine
[01:56.06] And jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights
[02:02.47]
[02:28.69] Having scored a trillion dollars, made a run back home
[02:35.19] Found him slumped across the table, a gun and me alone
[02:39.57] I ran to the window, looked for a plane or two
[02:46.00] Panic in Detroit, he'd left me an autograph
[02:51.23] "Let me collect dust," I wish someone would phone
[02:56.21] Panic in Detroit
[03:02.71] Panic in Detroit
[03:06.38] Panic in Detroit
[03:13.60] Ow
[04:28.58]