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Gunpowder

 

Gunpowder

(アルバム: Quantum Physical 3 - 2016)


(As surely as we enter a new era of holistic encouraging, the planet shall begin to heal herself through our consciousness. By changing our negative thought patterns into positive ones and detaching from all of our paths to suffering, we can set our intentions for a new Earth...)
(System error 6B79, commence emotional shutdown)
How many times do you think this wheel is turning the same way?
How many times do you think this wheel is burning the same way?
Oh no no no

Gunpowder on our fingers, blood on our hands
And we turn it into a weekend, hey hey, yeah
Now wash away the feeling
You can no longer stand
But it keeps on coming back again, hey
We're living in twilight

Gunpowder on our fingers, blood on our hands
We can't look into the mirror
When our heads are in the sand
There's smoke coming through the window
And under our door
Are we running to, running to, running to
What we ignore?

Now rip another page out of your history
Turn your brother into your enemy, mm-hmm, oh
And now associate all of your misery
With a root that's based in fallacy
Believing it blindly

Gunpowder on our fingers, blood on our hands (There's blood on our hands, yeah)
We can't look into the mirror
When our heads are in the sand (When our heads are in the sand)
There's smoke coming through the window (Coming through the window)
And under our door (Comes through the door)
Are we running to (hey), running to (hey), running to (hey)
What we ignore? (Whoa, ooh)

Are we running to, running to, running to (Whoo, ooh)
What we ignore?
Are we running to, running to, running to

Gunpowder on our fingers, blood on our hands
We can't look into the mirror
When our heads are in the sand
There's smoke coming through the window
And under our door
Are we running to, running to, running to
What we ignore?

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