Guns In The Sky

See the sound

It crashes in

All around

It gets in

Now take your hands

And raise them up

Into to the air

That's all around ya

Now bring them down

Like a clock at two

Shake your head

You know what to do

They want to put

Guns in the sky

Someone out there

Ain't gonna like it

But it could be good

Make us love each other

Have to realize

I own the future

Guns in the sky

Guns in the sky

Guns in the sky

Guns in the sky

Guns in the sky

Child grows up to see

Guns in the sky

Used to be on TV

Wanna change

Forgot the joke

It's great to see you

I'm running late

Da da da

Lend me a ten

Da da da

I love your big house

Da da da

Could you spare a dime

Well I'm sick of it

It's a load of shit

We could stop the world

And let off all the fools

And let them go live

With their guns in the sky

(Guitar Solo)

Guns in the sky

Guns in the sky

Guns in the sky

Guns in the sky

Guns in the sky

Guns in the sky

Guns in the sky