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Giving Up The Gun

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2017-01-03

  Vampire Weekend - Giving Up The Gun

  LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang

  Your sword's grown old and rusty

  Burnt beneath the rising sun

  It's locked up like a trophy

  Forgetting all the things its done

  All though it's been a long time

  You're right back where you started from

  I see it in your eyes

  Now you're giving up the gun

  When I was seventeen

  I had wrists like steel

  And I felt complete

  And now my body fades

  Behind my brass charade

  And I'm obsolete

  But if the chance remains

  To see those better days

  I go to canons now

  My ears are blown to bits

  From all the rivalries

  Still I crave that sound

  Your sword's grown old and rusty

  Burnt beneath the rising sun

  It's locked up like a trophy

  Forgetting all the things it's done

  And though it's been a long time

  You're right back where you started from

  I see it in your eyes

  Now you're giving up the gun

  I heard you play guitar

  Down at a seedy bar

  Where skinheads used to fight

  You talk ???

  In a garage style

  Used to save the night

  You felt the coming wave

  Told me we'd all be brave

  You said you wouldn't flinch

  But in the years that passed

  Since I saw you last

  You haven't moved an inch

  Your sword's grown old and rusty

  Burnt beneath the rising sun

  It's locked up like a trophy

  Forgetting all the things it's done

  And though it's been a long time

  You're right back where you started from

  I see it in your eyes

  Now you're giving up the gun

  I see you shining your way

  Go on, go on, go on

  I see you shining your way

  Go on, go on, go on

  I see you shining your way

  Go on, go on, go on

  I see you shining your way

  Go on, go on, go on

  I see you shining your way

  Go on, go on, go on

  I see you shining your way

  Go on, go on, go on

  Your sword's grown old and rusty

  Burnt beneath the rising sun

  It's locked up like a trophy

  Forgetting all the things it's done

  And though it's been a long time

  You're right back where you started from

  I see it in your eyes

  Now you're giving up the gun

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