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Pull Out The Pin

Just as we hit the green
I've never been so happy to be alive.
Only seven miles behind
You could smell the child,
The smell of the front line's survival.
With my silver Buddah
And my silver bullet
(I pull the pin)
You learn to ride the Earth
When you're living on your belly
And the enemy are city births
Who need radar?
We use scent
They stink of the west.
Stink of sweat
Stink of cologne and baccy
And their Yankie Hash
With my silver Buddha
And my silver bullet

Just one thing in it
Me or him
And I love life
Just one thing in it
Me or him
And I love life
Just one thing in it,
Me or him and I love life
I love life
I love life

I've seen the coat for me
I`ll track him 'til he drops
Then I'Il pop him one he won't see
He's big and pink and not like me
He sees no light
He sees no reason for the fighting.
With my silver Buddha
And my silver bullet
(I pull the pin)
I had not seen his face
'Til I'm only feet away
Unbeknown to my prey,
I look in American eyes
I see little life,
See little wife,
He's striking violence up in me.
With my silver Buddha
And my silver bullet.

Just one thing in it
Me or him
And I love life
Just one thing in it
Me or him
And I love life
Just one thing in it,
Me or him and I love life
I love life
I love life

Just one thing in it, me or him
And I love life.
Just one thing in it, me or him
And I love life.
Just one thing in it me or him and I love life,
I love life, I love life

Drums - Preston Heyman
String Bass - Danny Thompson
Piano - Kate Bush
Electric Guitar - Brian Bath
B.V.'s - David Gilmour

 

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