Pangea
Claim your artillery and go
This is a trans-Atlantic trade
Now your license has returned
You have got your way
Moving so slowly pangea's recreation date
Could be plagued by murder
Caused by the guns with which we play
Since your offence
I feel inclined to report ya
You make no pretence
Of trying to ignore us
Behind bars spend your time wisely
Forget rehabilitation
This state doesn't think brightly
It's a fool
The one who pokes the golden heart
Blood spills throughout the day
Bleed all your troubles away
Bleed all your troubles away
The trickery
Is all in the mind of the beholder
The flames jump up and derive from
The bloody hand
Which commits a felony wherever it can
Cut through a life with a poisoned knife
Flying off the shelves
Get 'em at half price Silhouetted figure in black and white
Please save yourselves get out of sight
My oh my
Although you find it fun
Please could you refrain
Typical piece of street crime
Murder in your spare time
Are we too far gone?
Please save us
Coz it's all gone wrong this time
And if it's not a hellish prospect
They won't be prepared
For what comes next
Coz it's all a bit of fun until
The battles are lost and won
Coz preventing murder's too far
Give up running play your part
Forget moral law
Is taking away what's wrong
Not worth fighting for?
All in the mind of the beholder
All in the mind of the beholder
And just say you won't let go
This is a trans-Atlantic trade
Now your license has returned
You have got your way
Moving so slowly pangea's recreation date
Could be plagued by murder
Caused by the guns with which we play
Since your offence
I feel inclined to report ya
You make no pretence
Of trying to ignore us
Behind bars spend your time wisely
Forget rehabilitation
This state doesn't think brightly
It's a fool
The one who pokes the golden heart
Blood spills throughout the day
Bleed all your troubles away
Bleed all your troubles away
The trickery
Is all in the mind of the beholder
The flames jump up and derive from
The bloody hand
Which commits a felony wherever it can
Cut through a life with a poisoned knife
Flying off the shelves
Get 'em at half price Silhouetted figure in black and white
Please save yourselves get out of sight
My oh my
Although you find it fun
Please could you refrain
Typical piece of street crime
Murder in your spare time
Are we too far gone?
Please save us
Coz it's all gone wrong this time
And if it's not a hellish prospect
They won't be prepared
For what comes next
Coz it's all a bit of fun until
The battles are lost and won
Coz preventing murder's too far
Give up running play your part
Forget moral law
Is taking away what's wrong
Not worth fighting for?
All in the mind of the beholder
All in the mind of the beholder
And just say you won't let go
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Charles Blair, Benjamin Nettle Woolfe, Bryn Parry Jennings, Jack Arthur Andrew Brooke
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