In my backpack, I got my act right
Songwriters: Damon Albarn, Brian Burton, Jamie Hewlett, Romye Robinson
From the constant hurt that seems limitless
They can't conceal the hate that consumes you
Your water's from a bottle, mine's from a canteen
'Cos all I do is dance
'Til they see your brake
Orders given to me is 'Strike' and I'm thunder
And your is so weaken with anger and discontent
At night I hear the shots ring, so I'm a light sleeper
I change the whole occasion to a pine box six-under
Out in the desert with my street sweeper
Impulsive, don't ask wild wonder
Chill with your old lady at the tilt
I need a gun 'cos all I do is dance
The war is over, so said the speaker
From things that I've seen
'Cos all I do is dance
Man, all I wanna do is dance
Some are seeking and searching like me, moi
With lightning fast reflexes on constant alert
No, they ain't got a chance, they ain't got a chance
I need a gun 'cos all I do is dance
Remember when I used to dance
The poor people are burning in the sun
Publisher: GORILLAZ
So he can advance
But they ain't got a chance, they ain't got a chance
With no dropping pressure
The poor people are burning in the sun
Dance, dance, dance
I need a gun to keep myself from harm
I need a gun to keep myself from harm
With the flight suit on
I need a gun to keep myself from harm
Seems like everybody's out to test ya
I got a 90 days digit and I'm filled with guilt
In case you act quite difficult
Maybe to him I'm just a pawn
The cost of life, it seems to get cheaper
I'm the reason why you flipped your soosa
I'm a peace-loving decoy, ready for retaliation