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Lollapalooza Paris
BRMC - "Six Barrel Shotgun" - Live @ Lollapalooza 2018
- Arts & spectacles
- 5 min 19 s
- indisponible
- tous publics
Découvrez les paroles du titre "Six Barrel Shotgun" par le groupe Black Rebel Motorcycle Club en direct du Lollapalooza Paris ! "I kill you all with a 6-barrel shotgunI kill you all but I need you soI tear my finger from the trigger babyI tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and sonSon Sunday's sun never shone on meSon Sunday's sun never shone on meYou got it bad nothing san save youDon't look back you gotta a lot of nerve toBreak your word and throw it awayYou'd give your soulBut it's just too little too lateI kill myself with a 6-barrel shotgunI kill you all but I need you soI tear my finger from the trigger babyI tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and sonSon Sunday's sun never shone on meSon Sunday's sun never shone on meIt's in your skin moving too quicklyShut your eyes or they'll show you no mercyIt's in your love but it don't make it rightIt's not my time still I've got to be braveWe've shaken hands and the criminals wonI never liked it but I'm carryin' onTo the end with an empty grinYou come when I say, you come when I saySon Sunday's sun never shone on meSon Sunday's sun never shone on meYou lose your tongueBut you know you'll never need itHush your head I don't want to remind youYou held my hand when youCouldn't take the pressureSave yourself 'cause I need some simulation babyWe've shaken hands and the criminals wonI never liked it but I'm carryin' onYou never liked it till the killin' was doneYou come when I say, you come when I say runI kill you all with a 6-barrel shotgunI kill you all but I need you soI tear my finger from the trigger babyI tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and sonSon Sunday's sun never shone on meSon Sunday's sun never shone on meNever shone on meI never liked it but I'm carryin' onYou never liked it till the killin' was done"
En savoir plusDécouvrez les paroles du titre "Six Barrel Shotgun" par le groupe Black Rebel Motorcycle Club en direct du Lollapalooza Paris !
"I kill you all with a 6-barrel shotgun
I kill you all but I need you so
I tear my finger from the trigger baby
I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son
Son Sunday's sun never shone on me
Son Sunday's sun never shone on me
You got it bad nothing san save you
Don't look back you gotta a lot of nerve to
Break your word and throw it away
You'd give your soul
But it's just too little too late
I kill myself with a 6-barrel shotgun
I kill you all but I need you so
I tear my finger from the trigger baby
I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son
Son Sunday's sun never shone on me
Son Sunday's sun never shone on me
It's in your skin moving too quickly
Shut your eyes or they'll show you no mercy
It's in your love but it don't make it right
It's not my time still I've got to be brave
We've shaken hands and the criminals won
I never liked it but I'm carryin' on
To the end with an empty grin
You come when I say, you come when I say
Son Sunday's sun never shone on me
Son Sunday's sun never shone on me
You lose your tongue
But you know you'll never need it
Hush your head I don't want to remind you
You held my hand when you
Couldn't take the pressure
Save yourself 'cause I need some simulation baby
We've shaken hands and the criminals won
I never liked it but I'm carryin' on
You never liked it till the killin' was done
You come when I say, you come when I say run
I kill you all with a 6-barrel shotgun
I kill you all but I need you so
I tear my finger from the trigger baby
I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son
Son Sunday's sun never shone on me
Son Sunday's sun never shone on me
Never shone on me
I never liked it but I'm carryin' on
You never liked it till the killin' was done"