Guns. Guns…Guns
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⏱️ 8:30 duration
🆔 ID: 492455
📜 Lyrics
Where have all the people gone
Whose lives are no longer of use to them
But this system bites habit forming this
But this single file is so contagious
But black eyes breed gossip
Like these perverse and perversions alike
Hibernate while you're still young
But you are getting older
So much older
So much older than you think
Still not fallen, years away
Your head's a snake out and a serpant smiling
Crank the tap.
Itch.
Brimming with suspicions
The burrows are brimming with suspicions
Where have all the people gone
Whose guns are gold cold son of a bitch
I know "I'll travel anywhere I like"
I say, "I'll travel anywhere I please."
I say, but black eyes breed gossip
Like these perverse and perversions alike
Just like these perverse and perversions alike
Hibernate while you're still young
But you are getting older
So much older
So much older than you think
Still not fallen, years away
Your head's a snake out and a serpant smiling
Crank the tap.
Itch.
Brimming with suspicions
The burrows are brimming with suspicions
Where have all the trumpets gone
They're playin us da da dadada da da
The priest's on the boat
And hell is on its way
Whose lives are no longer of use to them
But this system bites habit forming this
But this single file is so contagious
But black eyes breed gossip
Like these perverse and perversions alike
Hibernate while you're still young
But you are getting older
So much older
So much older than you think
Still not fallen, years away
Your head's a snake out and a serpant smiling
Crank the tap.
Itch.
Brimming with suspicions
The burrows are brimming with suspicions
Where have all the people gone
Whose guns are gold cold son of a bitch
I know "I'll travel anywhere I like"
I say, "I'll travel anywhere I please."
I say, but black eyes breed gossip
Like these perverse and perversions alike
Just like these perverse and perversions alike
Hibernate while you're still young
But you are getting older
So much older
So much older than you think
Still not fallen, years away
Your head's a snake out and a serpant smiling
Crank the tap.
Itch.
Brimming with suspicions
The burrows are brimming with suspicions
Where have all the trumpets gone
They're playin us da da dadada da da
The priest's on the boat
And hell is on its way
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.07] Where have all the people gone
[00:04.41] Whose lives are no longer of use to them
[00:08.33] But this system bites habit forming this
[00:11.92] But this single file is so contagious
[00:14.93] But black eyes breed gossip
[00:17.91] Like these perverse and perversions alike
[00:27.64] Hibernate while you're still young
[00:30.18] But you are getting older
[00:31.70] So much older
[00:32.58] So much older than you think
[00:34.28] Still not fallen, years away
[00:37.55] Your head's a snake out and a serpant smiling
[00:41.04] Crank the tap.
[00:42.39] Itch.
[00:43.14] Brimming with suspicions
[00:44.81] The burrows are brimming with suspicions
[00:47.79] Where have all the people gone
[00:51.85] Whose guns are gold cold son of a bitch
[00:55.52] I know "I'll travel anywhere I like"
[00:58.52] I say, "I'll travel anywhere I please."
[01:02.24] I say, but black eyes breed gossip
[01:04.68] Like these perverse and perversions alike
[01:10.54] Just like these perverse and perversions alike
[01:15.08] Hibernate while you're still young
[01:17.04] But you are getting older
[01:18.35] So much older
[01:19.29] So much older than you think
[01:20.89] Still not fallen, years away
[01:24.55] Your head's a snake out and a serpant smiling
[01:28.14] Crank the tap.
[01:29.11] Itch.
[01:29.93] Brimming with suspicions
[01:31.76] The burrows are brimming with suspicions
[01:36.05] Where have all the trumpets gone
[01:38.95] They're playin us da da dadada da da
[01:58.70] The priest's on the boat
[02:03.26] And hell is on its way
[02:09.20]
[00:04.41] Whose lives are no longer of use to them
[00:08.33] But this system bites habit forming this
[00:11.92] But this single file is so contagious
[00:14.93] But black eyes breed gossip
[00:17.91] Like these perverse and perversions alike
[00:27.64] Hibernate while you're still young
[00:30.18] But you are getting older
[00:31.70] So much older
[00:32.58] So much older than you think
[00:34.28] Still not fallen, years away
[00:37.55] Your head's a snake out and a serpant smiling
[00:41.04] Crank the tap.
[00:42.39] Itch.
[00:43.14] Brimming with suspicions
[00:44.81] The burrows are brimming with suspicions
[00:47.79] Where have all the people gone
[00:51.85] Whose guns are gold cold son of a bitch
[00:55.52] I know "I'll travel anywhere I like"
[00:58.52] I say, "I'll travel anywhere I please."
[01:02.24] I say, but black eyes breed gossip
[01:04.68] Like these perverse and perversions alike
[01:10.54] Just like these perverse and perversions alike
[01:15.08] Hibernate while you're still young
[01:17.04] But you are getting older
[01:18.35] So much older
[01:19.29] So much older than you think
[01:20.89] Still not fallen, years away
[01:24.55] Your head's a snake out and a serpant smiling
[01:28.14] Crank the tap.
[01:29.11] Itch.
[01:29.93] Brimming with suspicions
[01:31.76] The burrows are brimming with suspicions
[01:36.05] Where have all the trumpets gone
[01:38.95] They're playin us da da dadada da da
[01:58.70] The priest's on the boat
[02:03.26] And hell is on its way
[02:09.20]