Song | Highwire - Live |
Artist | The Rolling Stones |
Album | Flashpoint |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Jagger/Richards Music:Jagger/Richards | |
we sell 'em missiles, We sell 'em tanks | |
We give 'em credit, You can call the bank | |
It's just a business, you can pay us in crude | |
You love these toys, just go play out your feuds | |
Got no pride, don't know whose boots to lick | |
We act so greedy, makes me sick sick sick | |
So get up, stand up, out of my way | |
I want to talk to the boss right away | |
Get up, stand up, whose gonna pay | |
I want to talk to the man right away | |
We walk the highwire | |
Sending the men up to the front line | |
Hoping they don't catch the hell fire | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights | |
We walk the highwire | |
Sending the men up to the front line | |
And tell 'em to hotbed the sunshine | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights | |
Our lives are threatened, our jobs at risk | |
Sometimes dictators need a slap on the wrist | |
Another Munich we just can't afford | |
We're gonna send in the eighty-second airborne | |
Get up, stand up, who's gonna pay | |
I wanna talk to the boss right away | |
Get up, stand up, outta my way | |
I wanna talk to the man right away | |
We walk the highwire | |
Putting the world out on a deadline | |
And hoping they don't catch the shellfire | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights | |
We walk the highwire | |
Putting the world out on a deadline | |
Catching the bite on primetime | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights | |
Get up! Stand up! | |
Dealer! Stealer! | |
Hey! | |
We walk the highwire | |
We send all our men into the front lines | |
We're hoping that we backed the right side | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights | |
We walk the highwire | |
We send all the men up to the front lines | |
And hoping they don't catch the hellfire | |
With hot guns and cold cold, cold, cold, cold nights | |
We walk the highwire | |
We walk the highwire | |
With hot guns and cold, cold, cold nights | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights |
Lyrics: Jagger Richards Music: Jagger Richards | |
we sell ' em missiles, We sell ' em tanks | |
We give ' em credit, You can call the bank | |
It' s just a business, you can pay us in crude | |
You love these toys, just go play out your feuds | |
Got no pride, don' t know whose boots to lick | |
We act so greedy, makes me sick sick sick | |
So get up, stand up, out of my way | |
I want to talk to the boss right away | |
Get up, stand up, whose gonna pay | |
I want to talk to the man right away | |
We walk the highwire | |
Sending the men up to the front line | |
Hoping they don' t catch the hell fire | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights | |
We walk the highwire | |
Sending the men up to the front line | |
And tell ' em to hotbed the sunshine | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights | |
Our lives are threatened, our jobs at risk | |
Sometimes dictators need a slap on the wrist | |
Another Munich we just can' t afford | |
We' re gonna send in the eightysecond airborne | |
Get up, stand up, who' s gonna pay | |
I wanna talk to the boss right away | |
Get up, stand up, outta my way | |
I wanna talk to the man right away | |
We walk the highwire | |
Putting the world out on a deadline | |
And hoping they don' t catch the shellfire | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights | |
We walk the highwire | |
Putting the world out on a deadline | |
Catching the bite on primetime | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights | |
Get up! Stand up! | |
Dealer! Stealer! | |
Hey! | |
We walk the highwire | |
We send all our men into the front lines | |
We' re hoping that we backed the right side | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights | |
We walk the highwire | |
We send all the men up to the front lines | |
And hoping they don' t catch the hellfire | |
With hot guns and cold cold, cold, cold, cold nights | |
We walk the highwire | |
We walk the highwire | |
With hot guns and cold, cold, cold nights | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights |
Lyrics: Jagger Richards Music: Jagger Richards | |
we sell ' em missiles, We sell ' em tanks | |
We give ' em credit, You can call the bank | |
It' s just a business, you can pay us in crude | |
You love these toys, just go play out your feuds | |
Got no pride, don' t know whose boots to lick | |
We act so greedy, makes me sick sick sick | |
So get up, stand up, out of my way | |
I want to talk to the boss right away | |
Get up, stand up, whose gonna pay | |
I want to talk to the man right away | |
We walk the highwire | |
Sending the men up to the front line | |
Hoping they don' t catch the hell fire | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights | |
We walk the highwire | |
Sending the men up to the front line | |
And tell ' em to hotbed the sunshine | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights | |
Our lives are threatened, our jobs at risk | |
Sometimes dictators need a slap on the wrist | |
Another Munich we just can' t afford | |
We' re gonna send in the eightysecond airborne | |
Get up, stand up, who' s gonna pay | |
I wanna talk to the boss right away | |
Get up, stand up, outta my way | |
I wanna talk to the man right away | |
We walk the highwire | |
Putting the world out on a deadline | |
And hoping they don' t catch the shellfire | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights | |
We walk the highwire | |
Putting the world out on a deadline | |
Catching the bite on primetime | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights | |
Get up! Stand up! | |
Dealer! Stealer! | |
Hey! | |
We walk the highwire | |
We send all our men into the front lines | |
We' re hoping that we backed the right side | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights | |
We walk the highwire | |
We send all the men up to the front lines | |
And hoping they don' t catch the hellfire | |
With hot guns and cold cold, cold, cold, cold nights | |
We walk the highwire | |
We walk the highwire | |
With hot guns and cold, cold, cold nights | |
With hot guns and cold, cold nights |