Lyrics to Gunshow
The mind is the king of the senses
And the breath is the king of the mind
You best hope they pile all the steel from the free world on my grave
And put bolts in my stomach 'cause when I go to hell, no, I won't behave
You best hope that they pile the steel from the free world on my grave
And put bolts in my stomach 'cause when I go to hell, no, I won't behave
Ooh, and it's not just what ain't safe
Ooh, won't you burn me at the stake?
Uh, it's nothing, nothing I ever could want
And it's nothing, nothing
It's a wave
But it's plain to see, there's something in the air
It's a wave
But it's plain to see, there's something in the air
Far away
I see you slipping over, closer to the edge
It's a wave
But it's plain to see, there's something in the air
Yeah, check the sound, turn it up on your telly
We rocking every single station, blowing up the celly
Rub on your nipples and blow it, wet your fucking whistle
Big liquor flowing off the top floor, it's not a little
I'm telling war stories, go overhead, they laugh and giggle
And they don't drop a loaf on anyone unless it's Triple
One, belittling all my sons, they dribbling off their tongues
Glizzlin', fiddlin', nibblin' these nuts
Ooh, and it's not just what ain't safe
Ooh, won't you burn me at the stake?
Uh, it's nothing, nothing I ever could want
And it's nothing, nothing
Yeah, I'm a ghost in this world
Petrified lover, do the most in this world
I could try and I'll fail
But I won't give in 'til dead or in a cell, like
Yeah, I'm a ghost in this world
Petrified lover, do the most in this world, ah
I could try but I'll fail
I won't give in 'til dead or in a cell, God
It's a wave
But it's plain to see, there's something in the air
It's a wave
But it's plain to see, there's something in the air
Far away
I see you slipping over, closer to the edge
It's a wave
But it's plain to see, there's something in the air
When you observe yourself within, you see a world of images, generally known as fantasies
And the breath is the king of the mind
You best hope they pile all the steel from the free world on my grave
And put bolts in my stomach 'cause when I go to hell, no, I won't behave
You best hope that they pile the steel from the free world on my grave
And put bolts in my stomach 'cause when I go to hell, no, I won't behave
Ooh, and it's not just what ain't safe
Ooh, won't you burn me at the stake?
Uh, it's nothing, nothing I ever could want
And it's nothing, nothing
It's a wave
But it's plain to see, there's something in the air
It's a wave
But it's plain to see, there's something in the air
Far away
I see you slipping over, closer to the edge
It's a wave
But it's plain to see, there's something in the air
Yeah, check the sound, turn it up on your telly
We rocking every single station, blowing up the celly
Rub on your nipples and blow it, wet your fucking whistle
Big liquor flowing off the top floor, it's not a little
I'm telling war stories, go overhead, they laugh and giggle
And they don't drop a loaf on anyone unless it's Triple
One, belittling all my sons, they dribbling off their tongues
Glizzlin', fiddlin', nibblin' these nuts
Ooh, and it's not just what ain't safe
Ooh, won't you burn me at the stake?
Uh, it's nothing, nothing I ever could want
And it's nothing, nothing
Yeah, I'm a ghost in this world
Petrified lover, do the most in this world
I could try and I'll fail
But I won't give in 'til dead or in a cell, like
Yeah, I'm a ghost in this world
Petrified lover, do the most in this world, ah
I could try but I'll fail
I won't give in 'til dead or in a cell, God
It's a wave
But it's plain to see, there's something in the air
It's a wave
But it's plain to see, there's something in the air
Far away
I see you slipping over, closer to the edge
It's a wave
But it's plain to see, there's something in the air
When you observe yourself within, you see a world of images, generally known as fantasies
