Automatic Gun - Japan

Too many heartaches have been rejected, a notified delay

I feel adrenaline ejecting and I’ll soon go on my way

And it’s so hard now, and it’s so hard now, beating on my brain

I find no fascination to stimulate, I’ll do it all again

Oh, you find love inside an automatic gun

Another lifestyle breaks on the carpet, nothing as before

Without old intuition we’re feeling stronger, we’re communists at war

And it’s so hard now, and it’s so hard now, authority denied

We pull the trigger, the cartridge empty but Marxists still reply

Oh, you find love inside an automatic gun

I throw my fist in your chest in search of the refugee, love is bust from an

aerosol can

Fascists on your feet, Heaven in your hands, go, beating on my brains, go

Beating on my brains, go

(Ooh, wee-ooh) With new abandon again we’re resurrected, throwing you apart

(ooh, wee-ooh)

With acclamation, (ooh, wee-ooh) company deposited, pissing on your heart

Oh, oh, oh you find love inside an automatic gun

(Ooh, wee-ooh)

Oh, you find love inside an automatic gun