Disarm lyrics
Song information
Artist: Bad Astronaut Album: Houston: We Have A Drinking Problem
Lyrics
(Houston) I'm coming home I'm not bound anymore on the brink of nothing I'm just starting something I am dog boy, overwhelmed, unemployed An arsenal of outbursts but I'm just saying it first I don't want to lose everything that we grew I'm not cutting you down, I'm just carrying the axe Knowing it's half bad, knowing its a little sad And theres blood on our hands I hate this. no one at the wheel Everyone is here to feel, I'm coming home We aren't sound anymore I can't build a purpose in this falling structure I'm not tearing it down, I just can't find the sound I'm disarming the bomb before it goes off Knowing it's half bad, knowing it's all smiling sad And the gun in my hand is empty I am mr. guilt, everyone is here to feel I thank you all so much for my next trick, next trip, drive home No hard feelings
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