Panic in Detroit
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โฑ๏ธ 4:28 duration
๐ ID: 29160
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
[00:11.04] Ooh
[00:26.80] He looked a lot like Che Guevara, drove a diesel van
[00:30.89] Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a humble man
[00:34.92] The only survivor of the National People's Gang
[00:39.08] Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
[00:43.25] He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
[00:48.32] Panic in Detroit
[00:57.61] He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom
[01:00.82] The police had warned of repercussions, they followed none too soon
[01:05.09] A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive
[01:09.17] Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
[01:13.25] He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
[01:18.44] Panic in Detroit
[01:27.31] Putting on some clothes, I made my way to school
[01:30.55] I found my teacher crouching in his overalls
[01:34.50] I screamed and ran to smash my favorite slot machine
[01:38.98] And jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights
[01:42.56] Having scored a trillion dollars, made a run back home
[02:16.98] Found him slumped across the table, a gun and me alone
[02:21.04] I ran to the window, looked for a plane or two
[02:24.88] Panic in Detroit, he'd left me an autograph
[02:28.93] "Let me collect dust," I wish someone would phone
[02:33.65] Panic in Detroit
[02:37.66] Panic in Detroit
[02:41.81] Panic in Detroit
[02:45.75] Ow
[02:54.25]
[00:26.80] He looked a lot like Che Guevara, drove a diesel van
[00:30.89] Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a humble man
[00:34.92] The only survivor of the National People's Gang
[00:39.08] Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
[00:43.25] He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
[00:48.32] Panic in Detroit
[00:57.61] He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom
[01:00.82] The police had warned of repercussions, they followed none too soon
[01:05.09] A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive
[01:09.17] Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
[01:13.25] He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
[01:18.44] Panic in Detroit
[01:27.31] Putting on some clothes, I made my way to school
[01:30.55] I found my teacher crouching in his overalls
[01:34.50] I screamed and ran to smash my favorite slot machine
[01:38.98] And jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights
[01:42.56] Having scored a trillion dollars, made a run back home
[02:16.98] Found him slumped across the table, a gun and me alone
[02:21.04] I ran to the window, looked for a plane or two
[02:24.88] Panic in Detroit, he'd left me an autograph
[02:28.93] "Let me collect dust," I wish someone would phone
[02:33.65] Panic in Detroit
[02:37.66] Panic in Detroit
[02:41.81] Panic in Detroit
[02:45.75] Ow
[02:54.25]