Using Your Guns Songtext

Two birds dancing in the sky And I flap and I flap but I just can't fly Flying without feathers Through a cracked open sky Wide open spaces In a big blue eye Looks at us Sometimes cries We all dream about flying Velvet gasses Burning suede Social classes We've got it made Limo passes There's a big parade Greasy grasses Motorcade 12 gauge You show me a leader And I'll show you a liar These races are fixed man This is murder for hire