Arm the Cannon
๐ต 821 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:10 duration
๐ ID: 9972348
๐ Lyrics
Oh well
She stared at gaping flesh and said, "I have that too!"
Well I know not you, strange person
The devil doth reside in your skin, or some residue of him
Where are your manners, human?
Yes, conscience is an afterthought
Drink it away
And enter pin inside my skin
At least I think this is my skin... oh well
Arm the cannon
And fire well
The grave, for certain
This hollow shell
I came alone
I'll leave alone
Yep
And you prowl the city streets late at night, looking for me
Looking for fresh kerfuffle
"Sir, give me a chance I implore thee"
Me
Ever-speaking, never-thinking clap dispenser; perpetual fool
Like you would know what love is
Now stop your lamentation, and give me a smile
This is your final curtain
Arm the cannon
And fire well
The grave, for certain
This hollow shell
Arm the cannon
And fire well
She stared at gaping flesh and said, "I have that too!"
Well I know not you, strange person
The devil doth reside in your skin, or some residue of him
Where are your manners, human?
Yes, conscience is an afterthought
Drink it away
And enter pin inside my skin
At least I think this is my skin... oh well
Arm the cannon
And fire well
The grave, for certain
This hollow shell
I came alone
I'll leave alone
Yep
And you prowl the city streets late at night, looking for me
Looking for fresh kerfuffle
"Sir, give me a chance I implore thee"
Me
Ever-speaking, never-thinking clap dispenser; perpetual fool
Like you would know what love is
Now stop your lamentation, and give me a smile
This is your final curtain
Arm the cannon
And fire well
The grave, for certain
This hollow shell
Arm the cannon
And fire well
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.64] Oh well
[00:38.54] She stared at gaping flesh and said, "I have that too!"
[00:43.89] Well I know not you, strange person
[00:48.39] The devil doth reside in your skin, or some residue of him
[00:54.15] Where are your manners, human?
[00:57.84] Yes, conscience is an afterthought
[01:01.51] Drink it away
[01:04.03] And enter pin inside my skin
[01:08.96] At least I think this is my skin... oh well
[01:21.35] Arm the cannon
[01:26.75] And fire well
[01:34.10] The grave, for certain
[01:39.96] This hollow shell
[01:49.40] I came alone
[01:53.59] I'll leave alone
[02:07.16] Yep
[02:36.58] And you prowl the city streets late at night, looking for me
[02:42.37] Looking for fresh kerfuffle
[02:45.72] "Sir, give me a chance I implore thee"
[02:52.12] Me
[02:55.67] Ever-speaking, never-thinking clap dispenser; perpetual fool
[03:02.26] Like you would know what love is
[03:05.74] Now stop your lamentation, and give me a smile
[03:12.66] This is your final curtain
[03:19.71] Arm the cannon
[03:25.26] And fire well
[03:32.58] The grave, for certain
[03:38.36] This hollow shell
[03:46.15] Arm the cannon
[03:58.03] And fire well
[04:05.94]
[00:38.54] She stared at gaping flesh and said, "I have that too!"
[00:43.89] Well I know not you, strange person
[00:48.39] The devil doth reside in your skin, or some residue of him
[00:54.15] Where are your manners, human?
[00:57.84] Yes, conscience is an afterthought
[01:01.51] Drink it away
[01:04.03] And enter pin inside my skin
[01:08.96] At least I think this is my skin... oh well
[01:21.35] Arm the cannon
[01:26.75] And fire well
[01:34.10] The grave, for certain
[01:39.96] This hollow shell
[01:49.40] I came alone
[01:53.59] I'll leave alone
[02:07.16] Yep
[02:36.58] And you prowl the city streets late at night, looking for me
[02:42.37] Looking for fresh kerfuffle
[02:45.72] "Sir, give me a chance I implore thee"
[02:52.12] Me
[02:55.67] Ever-speaking, never-thinking clap dispenser; perpetual fool
[03:02.26] Like you would know what love is
[03:05.74] Now stop your lamentation, and give me a smile
[03:12.66] This is your final curtain
[03:19.71] Arm the cannon
[03:25.26] And fire well
[03:32.58] The grave, for certain
[03:38.36] This hollow shell
[03:46.15] Arm the cannon
[03:58.03] And fire well
[04:05.94]