I'm tired of shooting enemies I'm gonna shoot a friend I never was a diplomat it's time they comprehend I wore my coat of compliments I shone all of your shoes now I want endless credit or I'll blame it on the booze for granted smiles and shaken hands are signals of abuse I'm gonna spend my amunition on this silly truce I'm tired of aiming rockets at some strangers oversea Now comes the time to concentrate on targets next to me Oh my darling I'm so tired Oh my queen of foul desire Let's get lost in Friendly Fire Like hunters dating reindeer I got caught in my own game
Like sentimental stunt men I got bored of easy fame I thank you for that formless timeless touching souvenir but slowly bleeding with compassion get me out of here Oh my darling I'm so tired Let's get lost in Friendly Fire So winter comes this place gets pretty warm These hormones've got me pretty far My genes've all got it wrong And from my house on my hilltop I'll send to graze my goat And end up signing dirty books The kind I never wrote Oh my queen of foul desire Let's get lost in Friendly Fire Open up your heart to Friendly FireTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
