Guns In the Sky

See the sound It crashes in All around It gets in Now take your hands And raise them up Into the air That's all around ya Now bring 'em down Like a clock at two Shake your head You know what to do They want to put Guns in the sky Someone out there Ain't gonna like it But it could be good Make us love each other Have to realise I own the future Guns in the sky Guns in the sky Guns in the sky Guns in the sky Guns in the sky, child grows up to see Guns in the sky, they used to be on TV Wanna change, forgot the joke It's great to see you, and I'm running late Da-da-da, love your hair Da-da-da, lend me a ten Da-da-da, I love your big house Da-da-da, could you spare a dime? Well, I'm sick of it, it's a load of shit We could stop the world and let off all the fools And let them go live with their guns in the sky Guns in the sky Guns in the sky Guns in the sky Guns in the sky Guns in the sky Guns in the sky Guns in the sky