Diabla (4:51)
I first saw you
Legging around that red Darkroom
With eyes that made me redefine
The devil in the temporal mood
Now i don’t mean to be rude
Were you going for a change of attitude?
With two parts jet fuel and thermite perfume
Hundred-ten stories of cruel
When the stars up in the sky
Crash into the ocean
Don’t think about the rules
Just obey the motion
If there’s a war to be won
My god doesn’t need a gun
Now I was hot on the heels
Of passing you my soul
But you’re looking at me with longing
Like a country that you want to control
That’s not how I roll
One of your pets at hotel Guantanamo
You’ll reap the seeds that you sow
You’ll reap what you sow
When the stars up in the sky
Crash into the ocean
Don’t think about the rules
Just obey the motion
If there’s a war to be won
My god doesn’t need a gun
When the stars up in the sky
Crash into the ocean
Don’t think about the rules
Just obey the motion
If there’s a war to be won
My god doesn’t need a gun
Don’t you just love the new place?
Civilians in government space…
When the stars up in the sky
Crash into the ocean
Don’t think about the rules
Just obey the motion
If there’s a war to be won
My god doesn’t need a gun
When the stars up in the sky
Crash into the ocean
Don’t think about the rules
Just obey the motion
If there’s a war to be won
My god doesn’t need a gun
Sharon Holle [backup vox]