
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Song language: English
Vagabond |
I wanna shoot you down now for the things you did. |
From far away I came, got away from seeing red. |
I came a long way to see you, |
Such a long way to see you. |
I came a long way to see you, |
Now I wish you were dead, wish you were dead. |
I came a long way to see you now I wish you were dead, |
Such a long way to see you, put the gun to my head. |
Wanna shoot you down for the things you said, |
Came a long way to see you now I wish you were dead. |
I came a long way to see you, |
Now I wish you were dead. |
Such a long way to see you, |
Put the gun to my head. |
Got me on the run, loaded up my gun, |
Blowing up the spot, hiding 'cause I’m hot. |
Fire is my friend, marking where I’ve been, |
Committing every sin, I’d do it all again. |
Be on the lookout for the amber waves of grain, (Heading for your street). |
The green lady moved away and changed her name, (Feel my pain). |
I came a long way to see you, |
Now I just want to leave you. |
Came a long way to see you, |
Now I wish you were dead, wish you were dead. |
Came a long way to see you now I wish you were dead, |
Such a long way to see you, put the gun to my head. |
Wanna shoot you down for the things you said, |
Came a long way to see you now I wish you were dead. |
Feel the pain, coming up through the sewer, |
Through the house on the hill, through the baltimore buses, |
Got a license to kill, take to your own love. |
If the truth be told, I’m in love with this city and I’m out of control, |
I’m out of control, |
But I live in this city and I’m out of control, I’m out of control. |
But I live in this city and I’m out of control. |