Из альбома: Heavy Young Heathens

Fall in, and do it again
Line up, everyone
Turn back, the sheep are all black
Cut throat, hole in the sun
Never, ever, reach, for your gun,
They call me Jesse James
Narrow, minded, servants of your lord,
They call me Tammy Faye
Red eyes, our fortunes will fade
We gotta get back to the messes we made
Come down, and let them be saved
I know what I know
Cause I know what I’m thinking
Love like ours can never be broken
La la la la la la la la Wake up, open your mind
Daylight, cleanses the soul
Step back, look at the sun
The revolution is already done
Never, ever, reach, for your gun,
They call me Jesse James
Heavy, handed, rhythms,
Leave you low, just like Cassius Clay
Sheepdog, inherit the wind
Run like tomorrow will never begin
Hey Smile, I wish I could save
You are what you are
Cause your heart will keep beating
Love like ours can never be broken
La la la la la la la la Shao-lin, your silence is made
Your very next step may take you away
Light years, day after day
I take what I take cause I know I’m not beaten
Love like ours can never be broken
La la la la la la la la

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