Portugal. The Man - Father Gun

Easy now settle down, settle in, settle it contrarian We're all disillusioned, no heroes no villains With nothing here to defend So ease it in slowly You're lonely But that's just the world since the dawn of man As we herd the pretty lights that wandered through the night Waves 3ft and rising Jump in Everything's alright inside my world I feel nothing I feel nothing at all I'll be the puppet burning up in the sun My eyes full of wonder Live and die by the gun Let's paint the sky until we run out of colors Sister's brothers and others Live and die by the gun Plant me Bury me in the ground Plant me Bury me in the ground Plant me Bury me in the ground Plant me Bury me in the ground Easy now settle down, settle in, settle it Centurion The world isn't nothing but heroes and villains With nothing left to defend So ease it in slowly You're lonely But that's just the world since the dawn of man As we herd the pretty lights That wandered through the night Waves 3 feet and rising Jump in Jump in Waves 3 feet and rising Jump in Jump in Everything's all right inside my world I feel nothing I feel nothing at all I'll be the prophet burning up for the son My eyes full of fire Live and die by the gun Let's bow our heads, create a world up above us For grandfathers and mothers Live and die by the gun No one to turn to no heroes no villains "lots of x's" I feel nothin' I feel nothin' at all I feel nothin' I feel nothin' No one to turn to no heroes no villains "lots of x's" I feel nothin' I feel nothin' No one to turn to no heroes no villains "lots of x's" I feel nothin' I feel nothin' at all