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Текст: Moving Atlas. The Elephant Gun EP. Parachute.


(Verse 1)

This wall is not to hard to climb,
I swear we can get over it.
All we have to do is try.
If not, then see
I've got the knife
I swear we'll just dig under it.
Just this one time.
So rip the sheets right off the bed, find somewhere else to lay your head.
Just for one night.
We've got this tower to climb, were jumping to the sky.
See if we can fly.

(Pre-Chorus)
Oh-Oh the sun is going down, tonight's the night
Oh-Oh we're jumping to our death, but we're gonna let the
Parachute decide, and our sheets are tied up tight

(Chorus)
Parachute, don't let me down inside these killing fields,
These killing fields!!!!!
Allison wont hold my hand, till I get home.

(Verse 2)
Who's got the sticks, and who's got the guns?
There's nothing we can't overcome.
Just this one time we've only got this tower to climb, we're jumping to the sky. S
See if we can fly.

(Pre-Chorus)
Oh-Oh the sun is going down, tonight's the night
Oh-Oh we're jumping to our death, but we're gonna let the
Parachute decide, and our sheets are tied up tight

(Chorus)
Parachute, don't let me down inside these killing fields,
These killing fields!!!!!
Allison wont hold my hand, till I get home.

(Bridge)
Oh...tonight's the night.
Oh...we're gonna let the parachute decide.
Oh...and our sheets are tied up tight!

(Chorus) (x2)
Parachute, don't let me down inside these killing fields,
These killing fields!!!!!
Allison wont hold my hand, till I get home.

(Outro)

(Thanks to Dan for these lyrics)
The Elephant Gun EP
Moving Atlas