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Weapon on the Wall

Weapon on the wall You’re the one who winds me up A-springin’ from a cuckoo clock Here I go again, again Oh no, here I go again You’re the one who winds me up Who really, really winds me up That’s coming with the pills The thrills Ordinary clothes and chemicals Medication is the plan Dope me into action man Change me to someone I’m not At all Leave me staring at the wall The weapon on the wall You comin’ with that hit again Turn my brain to shit again Feel the needle going in Mi skin Feel the needle goin’ in They goin’ to wire me up again They com’ with the volts again Electricity’s the scam The plan I’m the switched on ‘lectric man Fusing to someone I’m not At all Left me staring at the wall The weapon on the wall Doctor Fraud has won again Snip-snip ‘n’ bottled up mi brain Changed me to someone I’m not At all Left me staring at the wall The guitar on the wall Let it ring, ring like a bell To sing, sing them all to hell With their chemical; stills And brain to shit pills Let it ring, Let It Ring! As we tell The stories that sing ‘em to Hell To Hell and beyond With the words of this our song Using weapon on the wall

◄ Mick Hanly In Waddington

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