P. J. HARVEY
Stories from The City, Stories from The Sea
歌词 Big Exit

Look out ahead
I see danger come
I wanna pistol
I wanna gun
I'm scared baby
I wanna run
This world's crazy
Give me the gun

Baby, baby
Ain't it true
I'm immortal
When I 'm with you
But I want a pistol
In my hand
I wanna go to
A different land

I met a man
He told me straight
You gotta leave
It's getting late
Too many cops
Too many guns
All trying to do something
No-one else has one

Baby, baby
Ain't it true
I'm immortal
When I 'm with you
But I want a pistol
In my hand
I wanna go to
A different land

Sometimes it rains so hard
And I feel the hurt
In my heart
Feels like the end of the world
I see the children
Sharp as knives
I see the children
Dead and alives
Beautiful people
Beautiful girls
I just feel like it's the end of the world

I walk on concrete
I walk on sand
But I can't find
A safe place to stand
I'm scared baby
I wanna run
This world's crazy
Gimme the gun

Baby, baby
Ain't it true
I'm immortal
When I 'm with you
But I want a pistol
In my hand
I wanna go to
A different land

• A Place Called Home
• Beautiful Feeling
• Big Exit
• Good Fortune
• Horses in My Dreams
• Kamikaze
• One Line
• The Mess We're In
• The Whores Hustle & The Hustlers Whore
• This is Love
• This Wicked Tongue
• We Float
• You Said Something