Free fall to the sand
50 guns and 60 grams
Bloody hands and powders in the mind
Cash moves in the sun
It rules the world ’til kingdom come
The web is spun and the cheque has just been signed
Be my love, baby be my breath
Be my drug, baby be my death
If you get me back home, won’t you get me back home tonight
Be my dreams, baby be my God
Hear my screams and I will be your dog
If you get me back home, won’t you get me back home tonight
Won’t you get me back home
Won’t you get me back home
Free fall to the sand
I shot the gun, I killed the man
With bloody hands and the powders in my mind
Cash flows in the sun
All these things I should have done
Send my love to the ones I’ve left behind
Be my love, baby be my breath
Be my drug, baby be my death
Won’t you get me back home, won’t you keep me out of sight
Be my dreams, baby be my God
Hear my screams and I will be your dog
Won’t you get me back home, won’t you get me back home tonight
Won’t you get me back home tonight
Get me back home, baby get me back home
Get me back home, baby get me back home
Get me back home, baby get me back home
Get me back home tonight
Be my love, baby be my breath
Be my drug, baby be my death
Won’t you get me back home, won’t you get me back home tonight
Won’t you get me back home, won’t you keep me out of sight
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