Powder For The Gun
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โฑ๏ธ 6:26 duration
๐ ID: 24450287
๐ Lyrics
Like the glint of a weapon, with no hint of surprise
He's naked in the bright interrogators light, there's no disguise
With a foot in the graveyard and a hand on his heart
An actor for the cause, in a romantic civil wars, he plays the part
No cross, no sword, nor stone
No silver bullets keep him down
Oh, look, look into to his eyes
Fading light the sun, the innocence has gone away
See, see the vanquished child, powder for the gun
Powder for the gun, they say
With his scabard and brimstone, with its cordite flash smell
He's plotting in the night, the fall of paradise we know so well
In his chamber of horrors, where no sleeping dogs lie
The carcase of our life he's cutting on his knife, no questions why
No reasoning appeals
No compromise or truth
Oh, look, look into his eyes
Burning like, the sun, the innocence has gone away
See, see the vanquished child, powder for the gun
Powder for the gun, they say
We caught in the middle of a new disease, that's growing on the edges of the old extremes
We're finding it hard to understand, blow him away, wipe him away
Reborn by the devil in his fiery cleave, or drowning in the waters of the deep blue sea
With suicides without a note, take it from me, take it from me
The blood on the axe that has come to crime, there's a type of probability, it's yours or mine
The chances are we're not to play, blow him away, wipe him away
Sending out demands and he wants them met, but you cannot change conditions if your powerless
We're short on heroes, long on fear, blow him away, wipe him away
Blow him away
[04:55.71] Look into his eyes, burning like the sun, innocence has gone away
See, see the vanquished child, powder for the gun
Powder for the gun, they say
He's naked in the bright interrogators light, there's no disguise
With a foot in the graveyard and a hand on his heart
An actor for the cause, in a romantic civil wars, he plays the part
No cross, no sword, nor stone
No silver bullets keep him down
Oh, look, look into to his eyes
Fading light the sun, the innocence has gone away
See, see the vanquished child, powder for the gun
Powder for the gun, they say
With his scabard and brimstone, with its cordite flash smell
He's plotting in the night, the fall of paradise we know so well
In his chamber of horrors, where no sleeping dogs lie
The carcase of our life he's cutting on his knife, no questions why
No reasoning appeals
No compromise or truth
Oh, look, look into his eyes
Burning like, the sun, the innocence has gone away
See, see the vanquished child, powder for the gun
Powder for the gun, they say
We caught in the middle of a new disease, that's growing on the edges of the old extremes
We're finding it hard to understand, blow him away, wipe him away
Reborn by the devil in his fiery cleave, or drowning in the waters of the deep blue sea
With suicides without a note, take it from me, take it from me
The blood on the axe that has come to crime, there's a type of probability, it's yours or mine
The chances are we're not to play, blow him away, wipe him away
Sending out demands and he wants them met, but you cannot change conditions if your powerless
We're short on heroes, long on fear, blow him away, wipe him away
Blow him away
[04:55.71] Look into his eyes, burning like the sun, innocence has gone away
See, see the vanquished child, powder for the gun
Powder for the gun, they say
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:35.39] Like the glint of a weapon, with no hint of surprise
[00:45.14] He's naked in the bright interrogators light, there's no disguise
[00:53.35] With a foot in the graveyard and a hand on his heart
[01:00.52] An actor for the cause, in a romantic civil wars, he plays the part
[01:09.66] No cross, no sword, nor stone
[01:18.27] No silver bullets keep him down
[01:23.70] Oh, look, look into to his eyes
[01:30.81] Fading light the sun, the innocence has gone away
[01:40.08] See, see the vanquished child, powder for the gun
[01:48.92] Powder for the gun, they say
[01:54.71] With his scabard and brimstone, with its cordite flash smell
[02:01.94] He's plotting in the night, the fall of paradise we know so well
[02:09.71] In his chamber of horrors, where no sleeping dogs lie
[02:17.63] The carcase of our life he's cutting on his knife, no questions why
[02:26.03] No reasoning appeals
[02:33.82] No compromise or truth
[02:39.59] Oh, look, look into his eyes
[02:47.18] Burning like, the sun, the innocence has gone away
[02:56.39] See, see the vanquished child, powder for the gun
[03:06.28] Powder for the gun, they say
[03:24.91] We caught in the middle of a new disease, that's growing on the edges of the old extremes
[03:32.51] We're finding it hard to understand, blow him away, wipe him away
[03:39.79] Reborn by the devil in his fiery cleave, or drowning in the waters of the deep blue sea
[03:46.79] With suicides without a note, take it from me, take it from me
[03:54.15] The blood on the axe that has come to crime, there's a type of probability, it's yours or mine
[04:01.43] The chances are we're not to play, blow him away, wipe him away
[04:08.59] Sending out demands and he wants them met, but you cannot change conditions if your powerless
[04:15.38] We're short on heroes, long on fear, blow him away, wipe him away
[04:29.19] Blow him away
[04:55.71] Look into his eyes, burning like the sun, innocence has gone away
[05:13.06] See, see the vanquished child, powder for the gun
[05:22.63] Powder for the gun, they say
[06:25.90]
[00:45.14] He's naked in the bright interrogators light, there's no disguise
[00:53.35] With a foot in the graveyard and a hand on his heart
[01:00.52] An actor for the cause, in a romantic civil wars, he plays the part
[01:09.66] No cross, no sword, nor stone
[01:18.27] No silver bullets keep him down
[01:23.70] Oh, look, look into to his eyes
[01:30.81] Fading light the sun, the innocence has gone away
[01:40.08] See, see the vanquished child, powder for the gun
[01:48.92] Powder for the gun, they say
[01:54.71] With his scabard and brimstone, with its cordite flash smell
[02:01.94] He's plotting in the night, the fall of paradise we know so well
[02:09.71] In his chamber of horrors, where no sleeping dogs lie
[02:17.63] The carcase of our life he's cutting on his knife, no questions why
[02:26.03] No reasoning appeals
[02:33.82] No compromise or truth
[02:39.59] Oh, look, look into his eyes
[02:47.18] Burning like, the sun, the innocence has gone away
[02:56.39] See, see the vanquished child, powder for the gun
[03:06.28] Powder for the gun, they say
[03:24.91] We caught in the middle of a new disease, that's growing on the edges of the old extremes
[03:32.51] We're finding it hard to understand, blow him away, wipe him away
[03:39.79] Reborn by the devil in his fiery cleave, or drowning in the waters of the deep blue sea
[03:46.79] With suicides without a note, take it from me, take it from me
[03:54.15] The blood on the axe that has come to crime, there's a type of probability, it's yours or mine
[04:01.43] The chances are we're not to play, blow him away, wipe him away
[04:08.59] Sending out demands and he wants them met, but you cannot change conditions if your powerless
[04:15.38] We're short on heroes, long on fear, blow him away, wipe him away
[04:29.19] Blow him away
[04:55.71] Look into his eyes, burning like the sun, innocence has gone away
[05:13.06] See, see the vanquished child, powder for the gun
[05:22.63] Powder for the gun, they say
[06:25.90]