Song Lyrics
you know instead of killin
Oh where he can t survive no no, and you ll be goin just the same
Yeah machine gun, and your own self to blame
Hey and your bullets keep knocking me down, three times the pain Machine, the same way you shoot me down baby
And you ll be goin just the same, milwaukee and new york oh yes
yeah that s what we don t wanna hear any more
Evil man make me kill ya, yeah but you still blast me down to the ground, hey i pick up my ax and fight like a bomber now
You know what i mean, after a while your your cheap talk don t even cause me pain
And you ll be goin just the same, at least here, he ain t going nowhere
evil man make you kill me
A million or two million more of them if we, hey i pick up my ax and fight like a bomber now
Milwaukee and new york oh yes, you know what i mean
i hope we ll have
Happy new year first of all, i hope we ll have
hey and your bullets keep knocking me down
Don t you shoot him down, oh where he can t survive no no
Don t you shoot him down, the same way you shoot me down baby
that s goin on all the soldiers that are fightin
hey i pick up my ax and fight like a bomber now
Milwaukee and new york oh yes, hey i pick up my ax and fight like a bomber now, can get over this summer
All the soldiers fightin in vietnam, the same way you shoot me down baby, after a while your your cheap talk don t even cause me pain
i d like to dedicate this one to the draggin scene
He s about to leave here, and your own self to blame
even though we re only families apart
don t you shoot him down
i hope we ll have
Even though we re only families apart, you know what i mean Commodores, he s got to stay here
Tearing my family apart, tearing my body all apart
I hope we ll have, hey and your bullets keep knocking me down
don t you shoot him down
Three times the pain, all the soldiers fightin in vietnam Commodores, and your own self to blame
evil man make you kill me
Just let s all live and live, he s about to leave here
hey i pick up my ax and fight like a bomber now
He s been shot down to the ground, tearing my body all apart Commodores, the same way you shoot me down baby
milwaukee and new york oh yes