Song | Lines |
Artist | Elsinore |
Album | Yes Yes Yes |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Words won’t be the weapons that I use on you | |
I have wired them before and I won’t supply the fuse | |
The phone won’t be the line I use to get ahold of you | |
I have dialed it before and I couldn’t get through | |
Letters I may write won’t ever get to you | |
But, they’re all a bunch of wrecking balls, so what’s the use? | |
The politics of what I say are meaningless | |
A fool believes a politician anyway | |
No, and I don’t want to fight or argue anymore | |
I want to be loved | |
No, and I don’t want to talk about it anymore | |
I want to be loved | |
I could try to pass the word through someone else | |
But, they’d probably try to paraphrase and mess it all to hell | |
Written words and messaged birds won’t get my point across | |
I send out all my lines, but they come back to me | |
Words won’t be the weapons that I use on you | |
I have wired them before and I won’t light the fuse. |
Words won' t be the weapons that I use on you | |
I have wired them before and I won' t supply the fuse | |
The phone won' t be the line I use to get ahold of you | |
I have dialed it before and I couldn' t get through | |
Letters I may write won' t ever get to you | |
But, they' re all a bunch of wrecking balls, so what' s the use? | |
The politics of what I say are meaningless | |
A fool believes a politician anyway | |
No, and I don' t want to fight or argue anymore | |
I want to be loved | |
No, and I don' t want to talk about it anymore | |
I want to be loved | |
I could try to pass the word through someone else | |
But, they' d probably try to paraphrase and mess it all to hell | |
Written words and messaged birds won' t get my point across | |
I send out all my lines, but they come back to me | |
Words won' t be the weapons that I use on you | |
I have wired them before and I won' t light the fuse. |
Words won' t be the weapons that I use on you | |
I have wired them before and I won' t supply the fuse | |
The phone won' t be the line I use to get ahold of you | |
I have dialed it before and I couldn' t get through | |
Letters I may write won' t ever get to you | |
But, they' re all a bunch of wrecking balls, so what' s the use? | |
The politics of what I say are meaningless | |
A fool believes a politician anyway | |
No, and I don' t want to fight or argue anymore | |
I want to be loved | |
No, and I don' t want to talk about it anymore | |
I want to be loved | |
I could try to pass the word through someone else | |
But, they' d probably try to paraphrase and mess it all to hell | |
Written words and messaged birds won' t get my point across | |
I send out all my lines, but they come back to me | |
Words won' t be the weapons that I use on you | |
I have wired them before and I won' t light the fuse. |