The Gun Club
The Gun Club - The Breaking Hands lyrics
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The sun and sea are smiling while you're going to bed wish Allah would will me a piece of iron in my head on my knees and wishing on my knees and breaking hands The fish are jumping in Tunis they change colours in my hands you don't watch the movies, like the clouds on a plane to Japan on my knees and wishing on my knees and breaking hands They bring the fish in at Tunis they're changing blue, green and red while Allah has willed me and he's got it to my head on my knees and wishing on my knees and breaking hands on my knees and wishing on my knees and breaking hands