The Brian Jonestown Massacre - Waking Up To Hand Grenades lyrics
[The Brian Jonestown Massacre - Waking Up To Hand Grenades lyrics]
A voice from the angels
I'm way back in time
I kept from the sages the melody fine
I to your own time, there's nothing to feel
I'm waiting his own burn
Our good times are here
Sleeping on late, you stay upon night
And go into church districted
And turning out right
It's spending an army, I wish you was here
'Cause we're tooking over, our
Time is here, Our time is here
Grab all the children and please
If we taking over don't find a
There's no need pretending
And work on it's finally clear
It's finally clear
Gather the children and family here
Expect the good news 'till
It's finally here
The of an angel, the thought of our time
Is finally without you and now there
Behind some will be fine
Some will be OK, it's gonna be
Fine, it's gonna be OK, Yeah
It's gonna be fine, fine, fine
It's gonna be OK, It's gonna be fine
I'm way back in time
I kept from the sages the melody fine
I to your own time, there's nothing to feel
I'm waiting his own burn
Our good times are here
Sleeping on late, you stay upon night
And go into church districted
And turning out right
It's spending an army, I wish you was here
'Cause we're tooking over, our
Time is here, Our time is here
Grab all the children and please
If we taking over don't find a
There's no need pretending
And work on it's finally clear
It's finally clear
Gather the children and family here
Expect the good news 'till
It's finally here
The of an angel, the thought of our time
Is finally without you and now there
Behind some will be fine
Some will be OK, it's gonna be
Fine, it's gonna be OK, Yeah
It's gonna be fine, fine, fine
It's gonna be OK, It's gonna be fine