Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pistols , by - Throw Me The Statue. Song from the album Creaturesque, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 03.08.2009
Record label: Secretly Canadian
Song language: English
Pistols |
| Top down, not like we miss you* |
| You little boys fall on your pistols |
| Annie does your boyfriend know? |
| You seek a habit and a small feeling of danger |
| Slow glide down through the canyon |
| Tearing the layers off with abandon |
| These lonely brothers on the radio |
| If that’s a DJ I’m the pilgrim Mona Lisa |
| Told her uphill, welcome to the show |
| Pull me in, pull me in, pull me in |
| Love stinks, finance the issue |
| You be the banks and I’ll be the missiles |
| Annie this is how things go |
| You lose your suburbs and my coastlines wanna meet you |
| Mid phrase, hostage the authors |
| Poor Joe McCarthy is searching for lovers |
| Let’s believe our parents' tomes |
| This generation’s missing (an) awful lot of bother |
| Total repeal, welcome to the show |
| Pull me in, pull me in, pull me in |