David Bowie - Running Gun Blues Lyrics
I count the corpses on my left, I find Im not so tidySo I better get away, better make it todayIve cut twenty-three down since fridayBut I cant control it, my face is drawnMy instinct still emotes itI slash them cold, I kill them deadI broke the gooks, I cracked their headsIll bomb them out from under the bedsBut now Ive got the running gun bluesIt seems the peacefuls stopped the warLeft generals squashed and stifledBut Ill slip out again tonightCause they havent taken back my rifleFor I promote oblivionAnd Ill plug a few civiliansIll slash them cold, Ill kill them deadIll break them gooks, Ill crack their headsIll slice them till theyre running redBut now Ive got the running gun bluesIll slash them cold, Ill kill them deadIll break them gooks, Ill crack their headsIll slice them till theyre running redBut now Ive got the running gun blues(oh oh oh oh)(oh oh oh oh)(oh oh oh oh)(oh oh oh oh)(oh oh oh oh)(oh oh oh oh)(oh oh oh oh)(oh oh oh oh)(oh oh oh oh)(oh oh oh oh)(oh oh oh oh)(oh oh oh oh)(oh oh oh oh)(oh oh oh oh)
