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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
of Montreal
of Montreal
Künstler:in
Kevin Barnes
Kevin Barnes
Leadgesang
Bob Parins
Bob Parins
Bassgitarre
Clayton Rychlik
Clayton Rychlik
Schlagzeug
Bennett Lewis
Bennett Lewis
Gitarre
Rebecca Cash
Rebecca Cash
Leadgesang
Laura Lutzke
Laura Lutzke
Geige
Jojo Glidewell
Jojo Glidewell
Klavier
Kishi Bashl
Kishi Bashl
Streichinstrumente
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kevin Barnes
Kevin Barnes
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Drew Vandenberg
Drew Vandenberg
Produzent:in

Letra

Up in the hills, they are having a white riot With no violence or protesting for change They simply buy it If you're thinking I'm Caucasian Well, I'm actually gray I was conceived on Ash Wednesday And stoned on Christmas day My baby's meditating to stop the war But I got myself a rifle 'Cause I ain't gonna get Walked on anymore Out my window, I see a battle of hawks My best friend has been dead for years But still we have great talks And just like the planets we will Never touch, just float around in space Not expecting very much My baby's meditating to stop the war But I got myself a rifle 'Cause I ain't gonna get Walked on anymore We feel such hunger like vampire bats I got myself a gang now We're called the Sleep Rats I was out in the desert hunting UFO All I saw was scorpions and aliens I already know My baby's meditating to stop the war But I got myself a rifle 'Cause I ain't gonna get Walked on anymore She gave him head till she Lost a tooth, that's what she gets for Molesting people in the DJ booth I used to be a palace, now I'm just a dive I've made a widow out of you Even though I'm still alive My baby's vegetating to stop the war But I got myself a rifle 'Cause I ain't gonna get Walked on anymore.
Writer(s): Kevin Barnes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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