Song | So Far From Your Weapon |
Artist | The Dead Weather |
Album | Horehound |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole | |
You're so far from your weapon and the place you were born | |
There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole | |
You're so far from your weapon and you wanna go home | |
I try to give you whiskey but it never do work | |
(I try to give you whiskey, but it never do work) | |
Suddenly you're begging me to do so much worse | |
(Suddenly you're begging me to do so much worse) | |
I knew it from the get go the bullet was cursed | |
(I knew it from the get go the bullet was cursed) | |
Ever since I had you every little thing hurts | |
(Ever since I had you every little thing hurts) | |
You wanna get up? Let go? | |
I say no | |
You wanna get up? Let go? | |
You dream of seeing fire in them hills | |
But you better wipe that smile from your lips | |
Which of us will be the one to go? | |
(Which of us will be the one to go?) | |
He who hits the road's the one who lives | |
(He who hits the road's the one who lives) | |
You wanna get up? Let go? | |
I say no | |
You wanna get up? Let go? | |
There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole | |
It's so far from your weapon and the place you were born | |
There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole | |
You're so far from your weapon and you wanna go home | |
You wanna get up? Let go? | |
I say no | |
You wanna get up? Let go? |
There' s a bullet in my pocket burning a hole | |
You' re so far from your weapon and the place you were born | |
There' s a bullet in my pocket burning a hole | |
You' re so far from your weapon and you wanna go home | |
I try to give you whiskey but it never do work | |
I try to give you whiskey, but it never do work | |
Suddenly you' re begging me to do so much worse | |
Suddenly you' re begging me to do so much worse | |
I knew it from the get go the bullet was cursed | |
I knew it from the get go the bullet was cursed | |
Ever since I had you every little thing hurts | |
Ever since I had you every little thing hurts | |
You wanna get up? Let go? | |
I say no | |
You wanna get up? Let go? | |
You dream of seeing fire in them hills | |
But you better wipe that smile from your lips | |
Which of us will be the one to go? | |
Which of us will be the one to go? | |
He who hits the road' s the one who lives | |
He who hits the road' s the one who lives | |
You wanna get up? Let go? | |
I say no | |
You wanna get up? Let go? | |
There' s a bullet in my pocket burning a hole | |
It' s so far from your weapon and the place you were born | |
There' s a bullet in my pocket burning a hole | |
You' re so far from your weapon and you wanna go home | |
You wanna get up? Let go? | |
I say no | |
You wanna get up? Let go? |
There' s a bullet in my pocket burning a hole | |
You' re so far from your weapon and the place you were born | |
There' s a bullet in my pocket burning a hole | |
You' re so far from your weapon and you wanna go home | |
I try to give you whiskey but it never do work | |
I try to give you whiskey, but it never do work | |
Suddenly you' re begging me to do so much worse | |
Suddenly you' re begging me to do so much worse | |
I knew it from the get go the bullet was cursed | |
I knew it from the get go the bullet was cursed | |
Ever since I had you every little thing hurts | |
Ever since I had you every little thing hurts | |
You wanna get up? Let go? | |
I say no | |
You wanna get up? Let go? | |
You dream of seeing fire in them hills | |
But you better wipe that smile from your lips | |
Which of us will be the one to go? | |
Which of us will be the one to go? | |
He who hits the road' s the one who lives | |
He who hits the road' s the one who lives | |
You wanna get up? Let go? | |
I say no | |
You wanna get up? Let go? | |
There' s a bullet in my pocket burning a hole | |
It' s so far from your weapon and the place you were born | |
There' s a bullet in my pocket burning a hole | |
You' re so far from your weapon and you wanna go home | |
You wanna get up? Let go? | |
I say no | |
You wanna get up? Let go? |