Текст (слова) песни: Bowie David - Running Gun Blues
I count the corpse on my left,I find I`m not so tidy So I better get away,better make it today I`ve cut twenty-three down since Friday But I can`t control it,my face is drawn My instinct still emotes it. I slash them cold,I kill them dead I broke the gooks,I cracked their heads I`ll bomb them out from under the beds But now I`ve got the running gun blues It seems the peacefuls stopped the war Left generals squashed and stifled But I`ll slip out again tonight Cause they haven`t taken back my rifle For I promote oblivion And I`ll plug a few civilians. I`ll slash them cold,I`ll kill them dead I`ll break them gooks,I`ll cracked their heads I`ll slice them till they`re running red But now I`ve got the running gun blues
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