Lexicon Devil – D.I. – letras

[Chorus:]I’m a lexicon devil with a battered brainI’m searching for a future, the world’s my aim soGimme gimme your hands, gimme gimme your mindsGimme gimme your hands, gimme gimme your mindsGimme gimme this, gimme gimme tha-yea-yea-t…I want toy tin soldiers that can push and shoveI want gunboy rovers that’ll wreck this clubI’ll build you up and level your headsWe’ll run it my way cold men and politics dead…[Chorus]I’ll get silver guns to drip old bloodLet’s give this established joke a shoveWe’re gonna wreak havoc on the rancid millI’m searching for something even if I’m killed…[Chorus]Empty out your pockets, you don’t need their changeI’m giving you the power to rearrangeTogether we’ll run to the highest propTear it down and let it drop…away…[Chorus]