JIMI HENDRIX - Machine Gun Lyrics

Machine gunTearing my body all apartMachine gun, yeahTearing my body all apartEvil man make me kill yaEvil man make you kill meEvil man make me kill youEven though we're only families apartWell I pick up my axe and fight like a bomber(you know what I mean)Hey! and your bullets keep knocking me downHey, I pick up my axe and fight like a bomber nowYeah, but you still blast me down to the groundThe same way you shoot me down, babyYou'll be going just the sameThree times the pain,And your own self to blameHey, machine gunI ain't afraid of your mess no more, babeI ain't afraid no moreAfter a while, your, your cheap talk don't even cause me pain,So let your bullets fly like rain'cause I know all the time you're wrong babyAnd you'll be going just the sameYeah, machine gunTearing my family apartYeah, yeah, alrightTearing my family apart(don't you shoot him down)(he's 'bout to leave here)(don't you shoot him down)(he's got to stay here)(he ain't going nowhere)(he's been shot down to the ground)(oh where he can't survive, no, no)Yeah, that's what we don't wanna hear anymore, alright? (no bullets)At least here, huh huh(no guns, no bombs)Huh huh(no nothin', just let's all live and live)(you know, instead of killin')May this beLove or justConfusion born out ofFrustration wrackedFeelings - of notBeing able toMake true physicalLove to theUniversal gypsy queenTrue, free expressed musicDarling guitar pleaseRest. amen
 

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