Beetlebum (Live at Wembley Stadium)

Beetlebum
What you done?
She's a gun
Now what you done, you beetlebum?
Get nothing done
You beetlebum
Just get numb
Now what you done, you beetlebum?

And when she lets me slip away
She turns me on and all my violence gone
Nothing is wrong
I just slip away and I am gone
Nothing is wrong
Oh cause she turns me on
I just slip away and I am gone

Beetlebum
Because you're young
She's a gun
Now what you done, you beetlebum?
She'll suck your thumb
She'll make you cum
She's your gun
Now what you done, beetlebum?

And when she lets me slip away
She turns me on and all my violence gone
I just slip away and I am gone
Sing for me now
I just slip away and I am gone

He's on, he's on, he's on it
He's on, he's on, he's on it
He's on, he's on, he's on it
He's on, he's on, he's on it
He's on, he's on, he's on it
He's on, he's on, he's on it
He's on, he's on, he's on it
He's on, come on, come on it



Credits
Writer(s): Damon Albarn, Alexander James Steven, Graham Leslie Coxon, Alexander Rowntree David
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