Hope You Don’t Stoop to Dirty Words 2

I hope you don't shoot at the Turks, oh
I hope you don't stoop to dirty words, oh
I hope you don't send up the birds
I hope you don't send up the birds

When you watch your houses come down
And all the flames shooting around
Up there in the air and down here on the ground

I hope you don't send up the stripes, oh
I hope you don't swallow all the high glow
I hope you don't sight all the bright snow
Shake your fist out at the night, oh

When you watch your houses come down
And all the flames shooting around
Up there in the air and down here on the ground

You find blame where you want it to be
You find blame where you want it to be
So fix it up, fix it up
You find blame where you want it to be



Credits
Writer(s): Spencer Krug
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