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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mission of Burma
Mission of Burma
Performer
Clint Conley
Clint Conley
Bass Guitar
Peter Prescott
Peter Prescott
Vocals
Roger Clark Miller
Roger Clark Miller
Guitar
Martin Swope
Martin Swope
Sampler
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clint Conley
Clint Conley
Composer

Lyrics

Once I had my heroes Once I had my dreams But all of that has changed now They've turned things inside out The truth is not that comfortable, no And Mother taught us patience The virtues of restraint And Father taught us boundaries Beyond which we must go To find the secrets promised us, yeah That's when I reach for my revolver That's when it all gets blown away That's when I reach for my revolver The spirit fights to find its way A friend of mine once told me His one and only aim To build a giant castle And live inside his name Cry and whispers sing in muted pain Yeah That's when I reach for my revolver That's when it all gets blown away That's when I reach for my revolver The spirit fights to find its way Tonight the sky is empty But that is nothing new Its dead eyes look upon us And they tell me we're nothing but slaves That's when I reach for my revolver (just slaves) That's when I reach for my revolver That's when I reach for my revolver That's when I reach for my revolver That's when I reach for my revolver That's when I reach for my revolver
Writer(s): Clinton James Conley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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