GUNZ

You manoeuvre padded up like your going to hell You manoeuvre padded up like there nobody else I warn know what guns know on an island of war What's that laying in you hand what's it for Run for from spanish town With my lungs in a bag Hold me down to watch The ocean rise Brother won't you claim me Won't you save yourself Won't you come to hate me In the end Flaming waterfalls in a holy places Take a picture of face No shame for the wicked man No change in the city The sleepless they don't dream They promise To touch the the world You manoeuvre padded up like your going to hell You manoeuvre padded up like there nobody else I warn know what guns know on an island of war What's that laying in you hand what's it for