In Our Gun — текст песни (Gomez)

The first words that came could`ve been more inspired
You must be hungry or tired or frozen
So put up your feet, throw some coal on the fire
And weave us a tale of delight

So we sit in our gun and we wait for our turn
We`ll be waiting all of the night
So we sit in our gun and we wait for our turn
We`ll be waiting all of our lives

We`re all to blame
We hide away
Let`s take the sand from this bottomless pit
It`s hell to pay
So run away
Destroy on command all who came and then quit

It`s been carefully planned by the ones you won`t see
Send out the monkeys, they come out of the bushes
To piss in the punch and then smash up the decks
It`s your party, we`re all obliged

So we sit in our gun and we wait for our turn
I think you hurt him, there`s blood on the floor
So we sit in our gun, can I ask what you`re on
If you made it there`s hope for us all

We`re all to blame
We hide away
Let`s take the sand from this bottomless pit
There`s hell to pay
So run away
Destroy on command all who came and then quit
You`re all the same
So hide away
Let`s steal the sand from this bottomless pit