Fears Of Gun Lyrics

Fears Of Gun lyrics

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 Nick Cave & The Badseeds - Fears of Gun



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 Gun wears his alcoholism well



 Finger in Bottle and swingin' it still



 From Bed to Sink and back again



 Clock is crawlin' round the same



 He's bustin' Clock (he hates its face)



 Just sittin' and talkin' to Heart and ticks



 Talkin' back to Clock in slow and studied kicks



 The fears of Gun are the fears of everyone.



 



 



 Fingers down the throat of love



 Fingers down the throat of love



 Fingers down the throat of love



 Love! Love!



 



 



 Gun does the waltz around the room



 Collecting Table and Chairs and Sofa and so on and so on



 Gun wears his best blue suit, now let's take to the sky



 'We'll go dancin' and eatin' it up



 Get a bottle and push it on down'



 And let's just beat it up



 Transistor radio plays an overwhelmingly sad and lonely song



 Saying 'Where she gone? Where she gone?'



 The fears of Gun are the fears of everyone.



 



 



 Fingers down the throat of love



 Fingers down the throat of love



 Fingers down the throat of love



 Love! Love!