Текст песни Triumvirat A Bavarian In New York

I was in bed when someone kicked my head
Don't know why
He held a gun in his hand
And spun it, like a spy
I didn't know what to do
But somewhere in my mind
I knew that when somebody held a gun at you
You're likely to die

He said "Boy, I think you better
Get out of that bed"
He left no doubt
"I ain't messin' around" so he said
I didn't know what to do
But somewhere in my mind
I knew that when somebody held a gun at you
You're likely to die

Yeah I jumped out of bed
And made him get down on his knees
No, he wasn't prepared
Because he only had one eye left to see
And I had the gun by now
I pointed at his eye
He didn't know what to do
But somewhere in his mind...

This story's inclined to tell you
Guns are no good when you're blind

Текст добавил Angel of Death 16.3.2015 14:32

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