Bullets in the Wind Lyrics
| Song | Bullets in the Wind |
| Artist | Angels & Airwaves |
| Album | The Dream Walker |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Tom DeLonge/Ilan Rubin | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Army, army waiting for me | |
| Set the dial to the radio free | |
| Tie 'n tether to the band on the run | |
| Pick em' up with the sound of your guns, woah-oh | |
| Call em' in, to the white of the eyes | |
| Watch em' dance, get kicked to the side | |
| Chat her up in a forbidden tongue | |
| I got you now eat the heart of the young | |
| [Pre-Chorus] | |
| A ritual, the words creep out | |
| Like a ghost, the heart sinks down | |
| An animal, the teeth reach out | |
| Holding on, we're coming up strong, up again | |
| [Chorus] | |
| We dance like bullets in the wind | |
| Over and over again | |
| Over and over again | |
| Bringing life back from the dead | |
| Keeping the captain alive | |
| Over and over we go | |
| Over and over we go | |
| So turn up the transistor radio | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Trouble trouble, give me some more | |
| Cuttin' deep, going down to the core | |
| Great Scott, the kids in the rain | |
| We come together with the sound of a train | |
| Shut and lock with a four letter word | |
| Bite your thumb, the car's gonna swerve | |
| Sound clatter, the crash city light | |
| Hurry up, this kids gonna fight | |
| [Pre-Chorus] | |
| A ritual, the words creep out | |
| Like a ghost, the heart sinks down | |
| An animal, the teeth reach out | |
| Holding on, we're coming up strong, up again | |
| [Chorus] | |
| We dance like bullets in the wind | |
| Over and over again | |
| Over and over again | |
| Bringing life back from the dead | |
| Keeping the captain alive | |
| Over and over we go | |
| Over and over we go | |
| So turn up the transistor radio | |
| Pick up the beat | |
| And pry up the caskets | |
| And call in the masses | |
| And turn up the song | |
| Shuffle your feet and | |
| Exit the blackness | |
| Rise up from the ashes | |
| You're dancing along | |
| [Bridge] | |
| Pick up the beat | |
| And pry up the caskets | |
| And call in the masses | |
| And turn up the song | |
| Shuffle your feet | |
| And exit the blackness | |
| Rise up from the ashes | |
| You're dancing along | |
| [Pre-Chorus] | |
| A ritual, the words creep out | |
| Like a ghost, the heart sinks down | |
| An animal, the teeth reach out | |
| Holding on, we're coming up strong, up again | |
| [Chorus] | |
| We dance like bullets in the wind | |
| Over and over again | |
| Over and over again | |
| Bringing life back from the dead | |
| Keeping the captain alive | |
| Over and over we go | |
| Over and over we go | |
| So turn up the transistor radio | |
| Radio, radio, radio................. |
| zuo qu : Tom DeLonge Ilan Rubin | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Army, army waiting for me | |
| Set the dial to the radio free | |
| Tie ' n tether to the band on the run | |
| Pick em' up with the sound of your guns, woahoh | |
| Call em' in, to the white of the eyes | |
| Watch em' dance, get kicked to the side | |
| Chat her up in a forbidden tongue | |
| I got you now eat the heart of the young | |
| PreChorus | |
| A ritual, the words creep out | |
| Like a ghost, the heart sinks down | |
| An animal, the teeth reach out | |
| Holding on, we' re coming up strong, up again | |
| Chorus | |
| We dance like bullets in the wind | |
| Over and over again | |
| Over and over again | |
| Bringing life back from the dead | |
| Keeping the captain alive | |
| Over and over we go | |
| Over and over we go | |
| So turn up the transistor radio | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Trouble trouble, give me some more | |
| Cuttin' deep, going down to the core | |
| Great Scott, the kids in the rain | |
| We come together with the sound of a train | |
| Shut and lock with a four letter word | |
| Bite your thumb, the car' s gonna swerve | |
| Sound clatter, the crash city light | |
| Hurry up, this kids gonna fight | |
| PreChorus | |
| A ritual, the words creep out | |
| Like a ghost, the heart sinks down | |
| An animal, the teeth reach out | |
| Holding on, we' re coming up strong, up again | |
| Chorus | |
| We dance like bullets in the wind | |
| Over and over again | |
| Over and over again | |
| Bringing life back from the dead | |
| Keeping the captain alive | |
| Over and over we go | |
| Over and over we go | |
| So turn up the transistor radio | |
| Pick up the beat | |
| And pry up the caskets | |
| And call in the masses | |
| And turn up the song | |
| Shuffle your feet and | |
| Exit the blackness | |
| Rise up from the ashes | |
| You' re dancing along | |
| Bridge | |
| Pick up the beat | |
| And pry up the caskets | |
| And call in the masses | |
| And turn up the song | |
| Shuffle your feet | |
| And exit the blackness | |
| Rise up from the ashes | |
| You' re dancing along | |
| PreChorus | |
| A ritual, the words creep out | |
| Like a ghost, the heart sinks down | |
| An animal, the teeth reach out | |
| Holding on, we' re coming up strong, up again | |
| Chorus | |
| We dance like bullets in the wind | |
| Over and over again | |
| Over and over again | |
| Bringing life back from the dead | |
| Keeping the captain alive | |
| Over and over we go | |
| Over and over we go | |
| So turn up the transistor radio | |
| Radio, radio, radio................. |
| zuò qǔ : Tom DeLonge Ilan Rubin | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Army, army waiting for me | |
| Set the dial to the radio free | |
| Tie ' n tether to the band on the run | |
| Pick em' up with the sound of your guns, woahoh | |
| Call em' in, to the white of the eyes | |
| Watch em' dance, get kicked to the side | |
| Chat her up in a forbidden tongue | |
| I got you now eat the heart of the young | |
| PreChorus | |
| A ritual, the words creep out | |
| Like a ghost, the heart sinks down | |
| An animal, the teeth reach out | |
| Holding on, we' re coming up strong, up again | |
| Chorus | |
| We dance like bullets in the wind | |
| Over and over again | |
| Over and over again | |
| Bringing life back from the dead | |
| Keeping the captain alive | |
| Over and over we go | |
| Over and over we go | |
| So turn up the transistor radio | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Trouble trouble, give me some more | |
| Cuttin' deep, going down to the core | |
| Great Scott, the kids in the rain | |
| We come together with the sound of a train | |
| Shut and lock with a four letter word | |
| Bite your thumb, the car' s gonna swerve | |
| Sound clatter, the crash city light | |
| Hurry up, this kids gonna fight | |
| PreChorus | |
| A ritual, the words creep out | |
| Like a ghost, the heart sinks down | |
| An animal, the teeth reach out | |
| Holding on, we' re coming up strong, up again | |
| Chorus | |
| We dance like bullets in the wind | |
| Over and over again | |
| Over and over again | |
| Bringing life back from the dead | |
| Keeping the captain alive | |
| Over and over we go | |
| Over and over we go | |
| So turn up the transistor radio | |
| Pick up the beat | |
| And pry up the caskets | |
| And call in the masses | |
| And turn up the song | |
| Shuffle your feet and | |
| Exit the blackness | |
| Rise up from the ashes | |
| You' re dancing along | |
| Bridge | |
| Pick up the beat | |
| And pry up the caskets | |
| And call in the masses | |
| And turn up the song | |
| Shuffle your feet | |
| And exit the blackness | |
| Rise up from the ashes | |
| You' re dancing along | |
| PreChorus | |
| A ritual, the words creep out | |
| Like a ghost, the heart sinks down | |
| An animal, the teeth reach out | |
| Holding on, we' re coming up strong, up again | |
| Chorus | |
| We dance like bullets in the wind | |
| Over and over again | |
| Over and over again | |
| Bringing life back from the dead | |
| Keeping the captain alive | |
| Over and over we go | |
| Over and over we go | |
| So turn up the transistor radio | |
| Radio, radio, radio................. |
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