Breakin In The Gun - Lyrics by Neil Vince


Lyrics
Trees are falling, more than leaves
Make it easy, blame it on me
Pleasure digging, melts away
Lizard chasing, hey I¹m not insane
I like, I like, I like chasing them for fun
I like, I like, I like breakin
¹ in the gun
I do what I want, I do what I please
There ain
¹t a soul who
¹ll stop me
I take what I want, get whatever I need
There ain
¹t a soul who
¹ll stop me
Tease my vision, soak it wet
Explanations I¹ll never regret cause
I do what I want, I do what I please
There ain
¹t a soul who
¹ll stop me
I take what I want, get whatever I need
There ain
¹t a soul who
¹ll stop me
Forest burning, smoking sky
No one
¹s caring and neither am i
I do what I want, I do what I please
There ain
¹t a soul who
¹ll stop me
I take what I want, get whatever I need
There ain
¹t a soul who
¹ll stop me
I do what I want, I do what I please
There ain
¹t a soul who
¹ll stop me
I take what I want, get whatever I need
There ain
¹t a soul who
¹ll stop me
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