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The Gun Club - Bad Indian - Remastered 2020 şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: The Gun Club

albüm: Miami (Remastered 2020)


You blew me out South and Texas too
I made love to California to get away from you
New York city made you a hungry girl
You should have catch me in the end of the world
I don't believe you
What are you doing down here?
You need something in a shoe
Or are you just a bad Indian?
Bad Indians, they love the land they hate
Eat your flesh and then forget the taste
Some describe, that primal drive
To consume what's theirs and seek mine
I don't believe them
And I don't believe you
I suspect everything you do
'Cause you are like a Bad Indian
Bad Indian
Do your war dance
Now, blow it
Now you're stripped by the things you do
Your ass is glass and I can see through ya
Go find somebody who ain't been so hard
Give me an overdose of the drug that you are
You are like a ghost
With crazy hands and mouth
A necklace made of eyeballs, you are like a bad Indian
Bad Indian, bad Indian, bad Indian

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