Pull Out The Pin
(专辑: The Dreaming - 1982)
Just as we hit the
green, I've never been so happy to be alive. Only seven miles behind You could smell the
child, The
smell of the
front line's survival. With my silver Buddha And my silver bullet, (I pull the
pin.) You learn to ride the
Earth, When you're living on your belly and the
enemy are city-births. Who need radar? We use scent. They stink of the
west, stink of sweat. Stink of cologne and baccy, and all their Yankee hash. With my silver Buddha And my silver bullet, (I'm pulling on the
pin,) Ooh, I
pull out, pull out the
pin. (pulling on the
pin, oh...) Just one thing in it: Me or him. Just one thing in it: Me or him. And I
love life! Just one thing in it: Me or him. And I
love life! I
love life! I
love life! I've seen the
coat for me. I'll track him 'til he drops, Then I'll pop him one he won't see. He's big and pink, and not like me. He sees no light. He sees no reason for the
fighting With my silver Buddha And my silver bullet. (I'm pulling on the
pin,) Ooh, I
pull out, pull out the
pin. (pulling on the
pin, oh...) I
had not seen his face, 'til I'm only feet away Unbeknown to my prey. I
look in American eyes. I
see little life, See little wife. He's striking violence up in me. With my silver Buddha And my silver bullet. Just one thing in it: Me or him. Just one thing in it: Me or him. And I
love life! Just one thing in it: Me or him. And I
love life! I
love life! I
love life! Just one thing in it: Me or him. And I
love life! Just one thing in it: Me or him. And I
love life! Just one thing in it: Me or him. And I
love life! I
love life! I
love life!