Jericho - Fury In The Slaughterhouse

Its ok for today

Lets meet again tomorrow

But for now

I guess Ive had enough

Call me up and then

Well talk about the sorrow

From the pistols

The things are half as tough

The wall you built around you

Is impossible to climp

And every time Ive tried it

I fell on my face

Ive tried to look into you

Believe me that its true

Just like a slick

You slipped out my emprase

I’m gonna buy myself a trumpet

And then I’m learning how to blow

When Ive got it

Ill blast down your walls of Jericho

I’m gonna buy myself a trumpet

And then I’m learning how to blow

When Ive got it

Ill blast down your walls of Jericho

Last year in September

I remember when we met

Things were easy

Back up we were too

Believe me when I tell you

I can smell you making problems

Lock your heart

And I can hear the tune, babe

I’m gonna buy myself a trumpet

And then I’m learning how to blow

When Ive got it

Ill blast down your walls of Jericho

I’m gonna buy myself a trumpet

And then I’m learning how to blow

When Ive got it

Ill blast down your walls of Jericho