Shoulder Holster - Morcheeba

I am the new

For reasons I can never explain

I speak the truth

I put an end to all your pain

I want guilt, I wanna to drag you right through your past

Im on a role

And Im moving way to fast

(alright)

Arent we always looking over our shoulders

Arent we always drawing guns from our holsters

Im at the start to check every hour of the day

I stand well above

And mould you with my clay

Out of the depth, every soul can pay a fee

Those who are kept

Im gonna set you free

(alright)

Arent we always looking over our shoulders

Arent we always drawing guns from our holsters

Ill shed light

Tear apart all you believe

One of us Grateful for all you receive

Make it up, do you find it hard to contain

Pray in god, can you hold it all inside your brain

(alright)

Arent you always getting scared of the future

Arent you always thinking someone will shoot you

Arent we always looking over our shoulders

Arent we always drawing guns from our holsters