Dirty Harry - Live at Manchester Opera House
๐ต 1566 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:00 duration
๐ ID: 6184264
๐ Lyrics
I need a gun
To keep myself from harm
The poor people
Are burning in the sun
They ain't got a chance
They ain't got a chance
I need a gun
Cos all I do is dance
Cos all I do is... dance
I need a gun
To keep myself from harm
The poor people
Are burning in the sun
They ain't got a chance
They ain't got a chance
I need a gun
Cos all I do is dance
Cos all I do is... dance
In my backpack, I got my act right
In case you act quite difficult
End job was all weakened
With anger and discontent
Some are seekin' and searchin' like me (moi)
I'm a peace-loving decoy, ready for retaliation
I change the whole location to a pine box six-under
Impulsive, no end 's why I wonder
Orders given me is, "Strike" and I'm thunder
With lightning fast reflexes
On constant alert from the constant hurt
That seems limitless with no dropping pressure
It seems like everybody's out there testing, til they see you brake
They can't control the hate, they consume you
I'm the reason why you're in fear, cos you're a Luther
Chill with your old lady at the tilt
I got a 90 day's digit and I'm filled with guilt
From things that I've seen
Your water's from a bottle
Mine's from a canteen
At night I hear the shots ring, so I'm a light sleeper
The cost of life, it seems to get cheaper
Out there in the desert with my street sweeper
The war is over, so said the speaker
With a fight zoomed on
May be the gimp, but I'm just a pawn
So he can advance
I remember when I used to dance
All I wanna do is dance
Hey (Dance!)
Dance!
Dance!
We got a gun to keep ourselves from harm
Dance!
(Dance!)
To keep myself from harm
The poor people
Are burning in the sun
They ain't got a chance
They ain't got a chance
I need a gun
Cos all I do is dance
Cos all I do is... dance
I need a gun
To keep myself from harm
The poor people
Are burning in the sun
They ain't got a chance
They ain't got a chance
I need a gun
Cos all I do is dance
Cos all I do is... dance
In my backpack, I got my act right
In case you act quite difficult
End job was all weakened
With anger and discontent
Some are seekin' and searchin' like me (moi)
I'm a peace-loving decoy, ready for retaliation
I change the whole location to a pine box six-under
Impulsive, no end 's why I wonder
Orders given me is, "Strike" and I'm thunder
With lightning fast reflexes
On constant alert from the constant hurt
That seems limitless with no dropping pressure
It seems like everybody's out there testing, til they see you brake
They can't control the hate, they consume you
I'm the reason why you're in fear, cos you're a Luther
Chill with your old lady at the tilt
I got a 90 day's digit and I'm filled with guilt
From things that I've seen
Your water's from a bottle
Mine's from a canteen
At night I hear the shots ring, so I'm a light sleeper
The cost of life, it seems to get cheaper
Out there in the desert with my street sweeper
The war is over, so said the speaker
With a fight zoomed on
May be the gimp, but I'm just a pawn
So he can advance
I remember when I used to dance
All I wanna do is dance
Hey (Dance!)
Dance!
Dance!
We got a gun to keep ourselves from harm
Dance!
(Dance!)
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:19.54] I need a gun
[00:22.11] To keep myself from harm
[00:24.58] The poor people
[00:27.18] Are burning in the sun
[00:29.82] They ain't got a chance
[00:31.93] They ain't got a chance
[00:34.72] I need a gun
[00:37.02] Cos all I do is dance
[00:39.49] Cos all I do is... dance
[00:44.90]
[01:04.61] I need a gun
[01:06.93] To keep myself from harm
[01:09.67] The poor people
[01:12.05] Are burning in the sun
[01:14.73] They ain't got a chance
[01:17.12] They ain't got a chance
[01:19.68] I need a gun
[01:21.99] Cos all I do is dance
[01:24.70] Cos all I do is... dance
[01:29.93]
[02:10.43] In my backpack, I got my act right
[02:12.26] In case you act quite difficult
[02:13.96] End job was all weakened
[02:16.10] With anger and discontent
[02:17.62] Some are seekin' and searchin' like me (moi)
[02:20.38] I'm a peace-loving decoy, ready for retaliation
[02:23.49] I change the whole location to a pine box six-under
[02:26.36] Impulsive, no end 's why I wonder
[02:28.83] Orders given me is, "Strike" and I'm thunder
[02:30.93] With lightning fast reflexes
[02:32.75] On constant alert from the constant hurt
[02:35.17] That seems limitless with no dropping pressure
[02:37.75] It seems like everybody's out there testing, til they see you brake
[02:41.19] They can't control the hate, they consume you
[02:43.38] I'm the reason why you're in fear, cos you're a Luther
[02:46.03] Chill with your old lady at the tilt
[02:48.26] I got a 90 day's digit and I'm filled with guilt
[02:50.90] From things that I've seen
[02:52.47] Your water's from a bottle
[02:53.58] Mine's from a canteen
[02:54.61] At night I hear the shots ring, so I'm a light sleeper
[02:57.67] The cost of life, it seems to get cheaper
[02:59.91] Out there in the desert with my street sweeper
[03:02.35] The war is over, so said the speaker
[03:05.15] With a fight zoomed on
[03:06.65] May be the gimp, but I'm just a pawn
[03:09.17] So he can advance
[03:10.87] I remember when I used to dance
[03:13.14] All I wanna do is dance
[03:15.27] Hey (Dance!)
[03:20.37] Dance!
[03:25.28] Dance!
[03:29.63] We got a gun to keep ourselves from harm
[03:35.33] Dance!
[03:38.28] (Dance!)
[03:40.06]
[00:22.11] To keep myself from harm
[00:24.58] The poor people
[00:27.18] Are burning in the sun
[00:29.82] They ain't got a chance
[00:31.93] They ain't got a chance
[00:34.72] I need a gun
[00:37.02] Cos all I do is dance
[00:39.49] Cos all I do is... dance
[00:44.90]
[01:04.61] I need a gun
[01:06.93] To keep myself from harm
[01:09.67] The poor people
[01:12.05] Are burning in the sun
[01:14.73] They ain't got a chance
[01:17.12] They ain't got a chance
[01:19.68] I need a gun
[01:21.99] Cos all I do is dance
[01:24.70] Cos all I do is... dance
[01:29.93]
[02:10.43] In my backpack, I got my act right
[02:12.26] In case you act quite difficult
[02:13.96] End job was all weakened
[02:16.10] With anger and discontent
[02:17.62] Some are seekin' and searchin' like me (moi)
[02:20.38] I'm a peace-loving decoy, ready for retaliation
[02:23.49] I change the whole location to a pine box six-under
[02:26.36] Impulsive, no end 's why I wonder
[02:28.83] Orders given me is, "Strike" and I'm thunder
[02:30.93] With lightning fast reflexes
[02:32.75] On constant alert from the constant hurt
[02:35.17] That seems limitless with no dropping pressure
[02:37.75] It seems like everybody's out there testing, til they see you brake
[02:41.19] They can't control the hate, they consume you
[02:43.38] I'm the reason why you're in fear, cos you're a Luther
[02:46.03] Chill with your old lady at the tilt
[02:48.26] I got a 90 day's digit and I'm filled with guilt
[02:50.90] From things that I've seen
[02:52.47] Your water's from a bottle
[02:53.58] Mine's from a canteen
[02:54.61] At night I hear the shots ring, so I'm a light sleeper
[02:57.67] The cost of life, it seems to get cheaper
[02:59.91] Out there in the desert with my street sweeper
[03:02.35] The war is over, so said the speaker
[03:05.15] With a fight zoomed on
[03:06.65] May be the gimp, but I'm just a pawn
[03:09.17] So he can advance
[03:10.87] I remember when I used to dance
[03:13.14] All I wanna do is dance
[03:15.27] Hey (Dance!)
[03:20.37] Dance!
[03:25.28] Dance!
[03:29.63] We got a gun to keep ourselves from harm
[03:35.33] Dance!
[03:38.28] (Dance!)
[03:40.06]